The ‘known’ and the predictable are my usual companions.
This week I needed courage to see beyond the obvious and to choose the unfamiliar.
This week I was gifted with courage. And all the world seemed brighter and clearer. Possibilities and hopes sprung up in front me, glittering with joy.
What is this strangeness?! Courage and fear – yes. Courage and anxiety – hell yeah.
But courage and joy? Oh yes, hand in hand.
I don’t think courage will be so foreign now. I hope not. The promise of hopes given wings might just be enough to walk a little braver and a little taller.