Here is a perfect example of what I said in my last post. My life is infinitely more exciting when I am doing things that scare me. I was not too worried here- it felt safe and stable, but I would not have gone one step closer to the edge. Not a centimeter.
|Clinging on Madeline Island|
THIS, however, at Copper Falls, on really snow, slippy, platforms and sheer drops and other sorts of horrifying, height related terrors was a cling. Maybe not to a tree, but my hand is hooked on the railing. And it was cold! But mostly, heights.
|Clinging at Copper Falls!|
Ok, NOW I have to finish a project. I have been avoiding it and/or working sporadically on it and I just need to finish it. There are all SORTS of things I would rather be doing- and I can come up with so many things to entertain myself. SO, off I go. I mean it really this time. Really.
Be a joy giver and be brave!