On The Edge…
Something is brewing and stirring inside me. I feel a new sense of energy and enthusiasm. I’ve been plagued by a funk of a mess that is hard to describe.
I’m taking on some new interests, and cutting loose of some others. I’m trying to focus and streamline and fan the flame.
I’m not there yet. I can’t even remotely explain what I’m trying to say – and for someone who is loud and talks too much – that speaks volumes.
I’m on the edge. I’m on the edge of my seat. I’m on the edge of something BIG. I inch closer and closer to the edge to get a better view of my vision.
Holding my breath and breathing deeply at the same time. Ready to tackle. Ready for the adventure. My toes are dangling off the edge. I won’t go over into a free fall … I’m watching and taking in the skyline, ready to grow. But I won’t stay too long in the preparation either. I will move my feet and pray at the same time.
1-2-3 …. GO! Watch me fly.
The Healthy Habit Lady
October 8, 2012