Comfort. Comfort is growing within me. Where is “the uncomfortable?” Is it just on the horizon or just around the corner.
All I have to do is turn around. Picture a crowded sidewalk or street in a busy city. We all walk the same way. But to find the uncomfortable all I have to is turn around. There it is. I fight through the traffic. I fight through the crowd, through the noise. Uncomfortable was following me all the time. I just got too comfortable following along doing what everyone else is doing.
Uncomfortable is not where everyone else is going.
Don’t follow everybody else. Turn around. Uncomfortable is waiting.
Stoked for the weekend! Make something awesome this weekend, friends. But more important, make a connection this weekend.
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mynurse - ‘Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.’ Robert Frost