There is a great void that must be bridged.
The bridge seems to be something that most are afraid of and that is imagination.
All of our dreams come from the imagination.
This is where it all starts and sometimes ends.
The choice is always ours.
If we act on our dreams we then begin to get something from nothing.
Sometimes our dreams are small but no less difficult to manifest.
There was a boy named Nate who lived in the inner city in a rather bad neighborhood.
His Dad, older brother and sister all in jail.
In order for him and his mother to get to the store they had to ask Nate's uncle (who they hated) to get them there and back safely.
Nate could see that his mom did not like him and wished they didn't need his help.
"One day he thought to himself i will be able to go to the store by myself for my mom".
He worked hard everyday to help his mother in every way he could.
He learned how to discipline himself by doing the best he could with everything he did.
He learned how to exercise his body and his mind both and in a few short years he had grown in mind and stature.
One day after a rather bad visit from his uncle and subsequent visit to the store,
Nate approached his mother about letting him go to the store without help next time.
His mother was full of all of the usual objections about how dangerous it is for a boy like me out there.
But this time Nate insisted, he was not going to have his uncle treating his mom bad anymore.
His mother, at her wits end over it all said " we shall see".
So the time came once again for the need to go out to the store.
Nate again insisted that they no longer needed their uncles help, that he could handle anything that would come up.
His mother still unsure but not wanting to deal with the abuse she had been receiving already, decided to give it a try.
On the way to the store one of Nate's friends met up with them and tagged along.
They then met up with another mutual friend and then another and another until there was a crowd of people surrounding Nate's mother all the way to the store and back.
When they got home and put everything away ( not one thing of which did either of them have to carry home), Nate's mom turned to him and said: Nate i had no idea you had so many friends".
"They are just a few friends from school mom" said Nate.
You see, Nate lived his dream.
He created something from nothing.
He became a well liked and respected person among his peers and when the time came that he needed help they were there without him even asking.
Something does come from nothing.
Anything you want.