The Respect of Fear
I have come to respect the fear in my life, even the ridiculous fears.
Fear is important to let me know when something is dangerous.
I get scared a lot, more than most.
The only difference is that I just do it anyway.
I like gravity.
I like my feet firm on the ground, but instead I choose to fly.
Because flying is scary and unusual and quite frankly it’s unnatural for someone in my condition.
This human condition seems quite opposed to taking flight…
but I’m jumping any way.
So I opted my vacation time to be more of a “stay-cation”. While I loved sleeping in yesterday on Monday, Tuesday afternoon seems like a bit of a drag. I’m so bored that i feel I’m lonely. I guess there is a ton of things I could be doing. I just don’t feel like doing them.
Blahhh blah… Social media. I guess I could go run! And then church tonight :)