This is what my heart looks like...3/7/11
Change. How incredibly uncomfortable, yet so refreshingly beautiful. Thinking of a baby bird that just hatched. How scarey! Everything is all big and bright compared to the dark, warm egg. But his only option is to one day fly. It has to overcome any fear. And flap those wings and just do it. And once it does, it won't be sorry. He'll fall in love with the sky and never want to leave it. No limits. No restrictions. Such hope. Even when you can't imagine how good it will feel to fly compared to staying safe of the ground, you know you were always meant to do it. So you jump.
Change. How incredibly uncomfortable, yet so refreshingly beautiful. Thinking of a baby bird that just hatched. How scarey! Everything is all big and bright compared to the dark, warm egg. But his only option is to one day fly. It has to overcome any fear. And flap those wings and just do it. And once it does, it won't be sorry. He'll fall in love with the sky and never want to leave it. No limits. No restrictions. Such hope. Even when you can't imagine how good it will feel to fly compared to staying safe of the ground, you know you were always meant to do it. So you jump.
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