On courage

This week has been a serious of lesson on courage. Sometimes it takes deep courage to live fully. I am often surprised by how cowardly I can act. I don't know why because courage is not easy.Lately, it has been one thing after another confronting me, asking me to abide in courage. Whether it is driving in an unfamiliar part of town, trying a new knit pattern, admitting I am wrong or even not taking things so personal- I feel confounded by opportunities to act courageously. Needless, to say, I do not exactly act courageous all the time and sometimes would prefer it that way.Aren't we humans funny little creatures-always being so paradoxical?

Today, I woke up a full hour earlier than usual. It was so hard and even know-I dream of my bed. Yet, here I am because I needed to do this.
I actually liked the drive in this morning. It was very quiet on the roads. hardly any traffic until I got near stanton way. There is a mcdonalds, so i guess everyone was getting a muffin or whatever.
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