Twenty years ago I thought it was too late…but I started any way…mostly because I was sick and tired of living the life I was living…and I was scared to death…turned out it wasn’t too late at all…be encouraged!
While there are definitely times when this is true, there are also those moments when thinking it through is a pretty good idea…hence the reason our think tank is called the Think & Do Factory.
Hemingway once said, “All people talk of it (love), but those who have had it are marked by it.”
A long time ago, I wrote the following…
“I have an irreplaceable piece missing, and as much as I want that piece back, that piece is down deep in the sand and I can’t find it anymore. I have to sit on the beach, waiting for that piece to uncover itself again. No digging in the world will find it, and no amount of help from anyone else will help uncover it. In the end, there are no words that will bring it back. That piece might never come back to me again…and that’s the honest truth. It’s a truth that I have to deal with every day. For now, I have to feed my faith, and let my fears starve.”
Someone who is becoming progressively closer and closer to me…
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