Courage means stilling my heart. And steeling my heart. Despite self doubt.
So I can release the beauty and the feeling that bubble under the surface.
Courage means letting tears come, and then getting a grip
so that I’m not over-indulging my victimhood.
Courage means acting in the moment when I’m moved,
but doing so with the self-discipline to engage in a thoughtful way.
Without lashing out.
Without trying to inflict a wound first
so that I can prevail over that person.
Because courage is not about doing battle with someone else
or with an idea. It’s just the opposite.
Courage is surrendering.
Courage means leading with love, living through beauty,
making a small difference in the world I touch
by upholding the dignity and promise of everyone I encounter.
Courage means I’m still learning.
