He had kept the plans in a cardboard tube for nine years. Architect’s drawings of a house on his family’s land in Clarendon: four bedrooms, a wraparound veranda, a room at the back for his mother. He had paid for them in his second year working in Birmingham, when the dream felt close. Every few months he would unroll them on the dining table, weigh the corners down with mugs, and look.
By the ninth year, his mother had died. His marriage was strained, partly because every spare pound went to the house fund while the family in England went without holidays. The foundation had been laid and then left, and the steel was rusting in the rain. He realised, sitting with the tube in his hands, that he could no longer remember what the house was for.
A good dream, held too tightly
There is nothing wrong with dreaming of a home. Scripture is full of the longing for a place to belong, from Abraham’s tent to the promise of every family sitting under its own vine and fig tree (Micah 4:4). For many Caribbean families, building a house back home is an act of love and memory, a way of honouring parents and giving children roots.
But good dreams can quietly turn into idols. An idol is not always a carved statue. It is anything we look to for the security, identity or joy that only God can give. You can tell a dream has crossed that line when you cannot be at peace unless it happens exactly your way, when it demands sacrifices from people you love that they never agreed to make, or when you are angry with God because it has not come to pass on your timetable.
The seed that falls
Jesus said, “Most assuredly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the ground and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it produces much grain” (John 12:24, NKJV).
He was speaking first of his own death and the life it would bring to many. He then applied it to those who follow him: whoever clings to his life will lose it, and whoever lets go will keep it for eternity (John 12:25). It is a hard word, and it touches every part of discipleship, including the dreams we carry about where and how we will live.
A seed held in the hand stays a seed. It may be beautiful and full of potential, but nothing grows from it until it is let go. Many people who have walked with God for a long time will tell you that their greatest blessings came not from gripping a plan harder, but from releasing it.
What letting go might look like
Letting go of a dream is not the same as giving up. It might mean being honest with your spouse about how the house fund has affected the family, and agreeing together what is fair. It might mean building something smaller, or building in stages without debt. It might mean selling the land and helping a sibling instead. It might mean simply saying out loud in prayer, “Lord, this house is yours. If you want it built, build it. If not, give me peace.”
The man with the cardboard tube eventually did something he never expected. He sat down with his wife and his brother, who lived on the family land, and they redesigned the plans together. The new house was half the size, with no room for his mother, because she was gone, but with a small flat his brother’s family could use. It was finished in two years. When he visits now, he stays in a house full of his nephews’ noise, and he says it feels more like home than the drawings ever did.
Contentment where you are
There is a quieter faith, too, that does not wait for the dream to arrive before it gives thanks. Paul wrote that godliness with contentment is great gain (1 Timothy 6:6). The rented flat, the cramped house, the family home shared with in-laws, all of these can be places where God is honoured and love is practised today. The dream may still come. But life is not on hold until it does.
For reflection
- Is there a home, a piece of land or a building project I am holding so tightly that it has begun to cost me peace or relationships?
- What would it look like to place that dream, like a seed, into God’s hands this week?
A short prayer: Lord, thank you for the good desires you have placed in my heart. Show me where I have made a dream into an idol. Help me to let go of what I cannot control, to love the people around me more than any plan, and to trust you with the harvest. Amen.
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