I can answer this one quickly, boldly, and honestly. I would walk away from FEAR. I’ve had enough of it!
I have stretched myself this past month. I’ve stepped out with fearful shaky knees. I’ve taken “baby” risks, but nearly not enough. And today I realize I’m still plagued and stopped in my tracks with fear.
Fear of the unknown. Fear of being rejected. Fear of myself. Fear of what you’ll think. FEAR!
I want to be brave and make a difference. I want to take a huge step. I want to live life with abandoned passion. But then there’s the FEAR that creeps in.
I’ve pushed some barriers this month as I’ve stepped out to contact others I don’t know for ebook promotions, I’ve laid my heart out there, I’ve listened to people on the streets, I’ve shared my story and I’ve challenged you to do the same. As you email and share your comments here with accolades of “I want to be like you” or “I could never . . . “, I find myself whispering “no you don’t – I’m oozing with the spirit of fear.”
Wouldn’t you just know it? Confirmation came when I received this amazing post “I’ve been living scared” by Kendra Kinnison in my email this morning.
What do you need to say good-bye to?