sometimes i think i know what is, but it really isn’t. i have to train myself to pause – not jump to conclusions. when i feel fear start to pour itself into old custom-fashioned molds of doubt … i know it’s time.
time to teach myself to hold steady … when i start to feel those running feet begin to twitch.
pause. hold steady.
wait and see what comes around the corner. cos it’s almost always shown itself not to be what i expected.