There is a push and pull vibe to life.
You go so far and then you play it safe.
You make a move on your desires and then you withdraw your affection.
You surge toward new ideas and then you scamper away from action.
Grand visions entice you to the border of the unknown.
You gradually inch forward; a little more, a little more…..
You’ve courageously gone a very long way; applaud yourself for that.
And still there remains a point where you continue to pause.
A limit to your bravery thus far.
That moment when you teeter, right at the edge of the scariest decision of all.
You hover there, knowing the slightest tilt forward will be enough for the giant winds of change to carry you.
This is the moment.
The moment when you start to think, to worry, to think some more.
You pull back.
You wait for permission.
Permission to live your wildest dreams.
As if that’s not allowed.
If all you need is permission, what are you really waiting for?