These days I am searching for a lot of courage. Courage to stand up for what I believe in. Courage to take a risk even when I do not know what is coming. I find myself evaluating what does it mean to have courage. Is it just a ton of lies that I am telling myself or is there something more substantial there. Something so deep and penetrating that my entire soul and being gets transcended into a state of confidence.
Courage has a lot to do with faith. Faith that no matter how hard the decisions that lie before me, it will all turn out Ok. I am a God believing woman. I believe that the hand of the Divine guides me and holds me up, especially when I am about to fall down.
In the end I find my courage by being honest. Honest that things will be hard and that no matter what, I will not give up, even when it seems to be the easiest course.
The wheels are now in motion and its time to act. Its time to be all that I can.
What if I fall? Oh, but my darling, what if you fly?
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