Dreams are rarely outgrown—they simply evolve with us. My love for books and reading was nurtured from childhood, thanks to my parents, a close-knit circle of friends, and teachers. Destiny, too, played its quiet role in weaving this passion into my life. Reading became the foundation stone of my journey, though for a long time I walked slowly upon it, unsure of where my true strength lay.
The turning point came when my brother encouraged me to launch a blog. At that time, I didn’t even own a laptop. Generously, he offered me the one given by his office and guided me in setting up my own little space online. That simple act unlocked a path I hadn’t imagined for myself.
The road since then has not been without hurdles. I wandered in different directions—sometimes misled, sometimes forced to take U-turns. Financial constraints meant I couldn’t always afford premium websites or paid subscriptions. Instead, I chose platforms that offered free access, working within my means, yet never losing sight of my larger dream.
With patience, baby steps, and a determination to learn constantly, I continued to tailor my dream rather than abandon it. And through it all, destiny walked beside me, reminding me of an age-old truth: God helps those who help themselves.
My dream wasn’t outgrown—it was reshaped, stitched together with resilience, faith, and the quiet support of those who believed in me.
(This blog post was a part of Blogchatter's BLOGHOP. Details here : https://www.theblogchatter.com/blogchatter-blog-hop-a-new-way-to-write-collectively)
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