AFRAID. DON’T KNOW. BUT. SO?
To move forward.
To move away.
To think this discontentedness is ONLY discontentedness and NOT the stirrings of a way forward.
Where the stirrings emanate from?
Why I think big dreams are an escape from reality and not into a different or new reality?
Why the stirrings and struggles seem to come hand in hand?
The stirrings have been stirring before the struggles.
I know in my heart what I want to do.
I know MANY can be well-served by the vision I have in my heart.
I know if I could do what’s in my heart all-day, every day, then there would be nothing else I’d rather do.