We are told to be brave, to take courage.
We are told to face our fear, to take that thing head on.
What on earth do we do when fear assails us right in the middle of this dream that we hold dear?I’m not talking about me facing down the fear, I’m talking about the fear that was deep in my heart that came leaping up and grabbed me by the throat.
This is life unexpected, unscripted and undefined.
When I was a little girl I wanted to be a mommy…and a movie star. Later on, I wanted to be a journalist, a linguist, a writer, a teacher, pretty much anything to do with words, but the mommy bit never left me, it was the dream I held most dear… (read more by clicking HERE, I am posting God-Sized Dreams today)