Have you ever been afraid to move? I'm afraid that if I'm wrong, I would have missed out on something great. I'm afraid that if I'm wrong I will have to run this lap again. As I'm writing this, I guess I don't trust that there will be a ram in the bush. So, still I stand, putting out little fires until my toes are so badly burned I wont have a choice. Or here I stand enduring the little fires that purify, resulting in pure gold.
I doubt my convictions, I second guess my thoughts. Its a tough place to be in.
I know why I'M here...what about you.. :)?
- Wing and a prayer
- This is the place where people come to find out about a single-mom-christian-women-foodie! Stay tuned for a very unique aimless blog. Pointed in no particular direction, that I can see. We sort of twirl here. WHOO HOO!!
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