13 August 2010

Rhyme nor Reason: Limits

There are those moments, those entire days, when one feels the fleshy hand of doubt pressing down....a great weight of uncertainty, a furrowed brow of apprehension and insecurities flare like a mosquito bite scratched....these are the moments, the days, when one must remember to look skyward... to realize the universe is vast (which, in comparison, makes even the most over-stuffed of personal baggage seem like a rather small hurdle to clear)... to tell oneself over and over that the sky is truly the limit. 

4 comments:

Daniel-Halifax said...

Well said, W.E! So humbling...

W.E. said...

Thank you DH for allowing me a soap box moment... was feeling particularly fiesty!

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W.E. said...

Thank you for your kind feedback Karena!