Saturday, April 9, 2011

Armed with shoes

A new challenge faces me tomorrow and I sense my own excitement and trepidation at the same time. I will be getting uncomfortable. Heck, I already am uncomfortable. As the thoughts about what may happen play out in my head, my heart pounds a little faster, a little louder.

Hello fear. You cannot have me now. I am too busy being focused and breathing. A cute pair of shoes and listening and offering, and it will all be fantastic because everyone coming is fantastic and they will bring the answers, my job is just to create the space.

No comments:

Post a Comment