there has to be a process to my being brave. Taking small steps to get there. Sometimes I don't know how to do it, or sometimes I am marching proud but most of the time I'm standing still with my arms dangling, empty because I'm not sure what to do. So, if I'm going to take myself seriously when I say that being brave means that I can't take no for an answer, than I am going to start doing that. in little steps. tiny maybe, but still going forward. Like that Wandering Iris plant that you see in my kitchen window. Her small steps made her grow THAT high in that teeny tiny little pot.
creative assignment #7