Dreams... to reality?

I dreamt about it again.
I was visiting kids, going down the row, unit by unit.
But the houses were different - not HDB flats, but more slum-like.
And every unit had at least one child, i remember being very pleased with that.
And as i went along, the children from each unit would tag along as i visited the next unit, so more and more kids were coming along.
Until i came to the house of Ruffy/ Rufus. He obviously had a bad rep, coz as i was chatting with him, parents of the other kids came along and warned me about that family. From the way the other kids buzzed, i could tell that he probably got into trouble a lot.
I felt bad that the little boy had to hear all these nasty things said about him, as if he wasn't there, as if he couldn't understand. He didn't answer back, hardly even reacted, as if by pretending he couldn't hear, he could protect himself. Then  i noticed his dad, Mr Sammy, sitting in the shadows nearby. Sitting still, hoping he would not be noticed, perhaps also thinking that if he acted like he didn't hear, he wouldn't have to deal with the hurtful words.
I made a note to come back to Mr Sammy's place after official visitations, and hurried the kids over to the next house so as not to prolong Mr Sammy and Ruffy's sufferings.
But i noticed that Ruffy was tagging along too, and was pleased...
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Some dreams don't go away.
They're probably meant to stay.
I haven't forgotten.

A generation of God-loving children who would be a blessing to all.
And, maybe, next stop, India?
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On a lighter note... have you heard?
I wanna have four kids!
One more girl, whom i'll name Desiree, and a boy, Elijah.
So that we'll have a family straight flush of sorts.
Celeste, Desiree, Elijah, (Faith), Glory.
It's kinda hard to make it all the way to M(unch), so i think 4 kids will have to do.

When?

We'll start when i make my first USD50 000 on forex trading.
;)
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