I’m stepping into a new place. A place where scared and courageous dance on my shoulders.
And two words like “called” and “compelled” linger in my shadow.
So, step I must.
For me, stepping into a new place means stepping out of an old, familiar one.
Stepping into my new unknown. And moving out of my old intimidation.
I’m bringing my joy for words, love for people and a hope to help.
So, here I am!
Standing at the bridge called Ready. Carrying pockets full of stories and life experiences.
Want to come along?