That dream you think disintegrated? No. It’s there. Maybe it rolled under the couch. Maybe it fell out of your pocket when you were pulling your keys out to get into your car. Maybe you left it in your shirt pocket when you went to the laundromat. Fact is – it’s still intact. It’s just waiting to be rediscovered. Go back where you lost it. Look for it, and fan it with love and intensity. Dreams don’t die. They’re simply forgotten until someone else picks them up. Don’t let yours get away.