When I walk to the edge of all the light I have,
And take that step into the darkness of the unknown,
I must believe that one of two things will happen,
There will be something solid to stand on,
Or I will learn how to fly...
i dont know where this came from ,but it makes me feel better when fear is the wrapping paper on the gifts life gives me
1 comment:
what a wonderful journal you have here.... I am glad to be here. Thanks so much for visiting me. judi :):)
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