What Moves Me

A smile from a child who knows I'm a stranger. The smell of coming rain.  The laughter of my children.  A fight against injustice.  Soothing jazz music.  Paintings.  Unique fashion.  Unique interior design pieces. 

What moves me changes as I evolve.  A few years ago, it was getting the higher paying job, getting married, buying a house. I can bet you in a few years I may have dropped a few things from my list or better yet, added more.  That's really what life's about - evolving, readjusting, but still retaining the essence of who you are.

A friend and sister whom I've really grown close to challenged me to take the next step yesterday.  Funny enough, I had been musing over when to take that step.  Actually afraid to take the step.  Not anymore.  I'm not just going to take that step, I'm going to skip as I take the step. 

How about you?  You ready to step out, skip  or fly?  Remember to pray about it and then be about it.

Much love
xxxx

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Published on June 20, 2013 09:38
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