When Dreams Meet the Morning

The night was full of whispers.
Dreams were painted softly across our minds, where only faith could see.

But now —
The morning comes.

The dew glistens.
The light breaks gently across the horizon.
And suddenly, we see it —
the shape of the dream God placed within us.

It’s no longer just a vision in the dark.
It’s a calling that asks for our hands, our hearts, our steps.

Morning reveals what the night quietly planted.
And with each breath, we gather the pieces, we understand,
we begin to build.

Here at AmBruce’s Gallery, we believe this is where true journeys start —
when dreams meet the morning and become a life.

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