Saturday, December 12, 2009

The in-between

It's not so much that we're afraid of change or so in love with the old ways, but it's the place in between that we fear ... it's like being between trapezes. It's Linus when his blanket is in the dryer. There's nothing to hold on to. ~Marilyn Ferguson

I sort of feel like Linus. It's scary when there's nothing to hold on to. But, what if you didn't have to let go completely? What if you had someone's hand to hold when you let go of that trapeze? What if you didn't have to give up your security blanket after all? Would that make it less scary? Would that make it more exciting?

I'll keep you posted. Things are looking up :)

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