When the dreaming stops

Lately, I have felt as though I have stopped dreaming. When I was much younger, I used to dream about the things I wanted in life. For me, life has never been about materialistic things; but more of the spiritual path. However, lately, I have stopped dreaming. I feel a little lost, but not worried; if that makes sense at all. All the wonderful things in life that used to make me dream have, somehow, dried up. Maybe I have achieved everything I have ever wanted to do, with the exception of three things; so could it be that? Have I come to the point where achieving all the things on my list have left my dream bank empty? Do I need to create new dreams and if so, how much bigger can they get?

Therefore, I ask you, dear readers; have you stopped dreaming and if you have, why?