There's so much I want to do...so many things I want to try but I always feel this fear wanting to hold me back. I hear its whisper - 'stay where it's safe, - on the sidelines where it's familiar.'
But something stronger tells me 'go, take a risk.....try. It's where life will really feel like living.'
I do feel the fear, but I really want the adventures. It's a fight, a struggle to not give in to that fear and go for the fun, the new, the exciting. Grateful for....
-the drive inside that pushes me to do what scares me. I feel it as much as I feel the fear.
-new beginnings for the kids. Prom done. Grad over. This Fall - university for my oldest, high school for my youngest.
-booking dates to run groups and speak in the Fall. Excited for that b/c I love giving back.
-road trips, holidays, exploring, adventure. We leave early Saturday morning. Finally. Yeah!!!!
-But mostly that He's an anchor....something solid to hang onto, something I can trust that always helps me move past my fears and realize my dreams.
Happy Thursday, Guys.