Don't we all want to be known for some thing BIG? Don't we want the positive attention, the crowd to be awed in wonder at our greatness, the applause as we captivate others with our elegant words? Don't we simply, (no, not simply; extravagantly) want to bloom into someone absolutely beautiful one thousand times over?

If your answer is yes (like mine is), read this: Even in the Bleak Midwinter, the Hope of Spring