My fragile, shaky hand rests quietly upon an unfamiliar doorknob. - TopicsExpress



          

My fragile, shaky hand rests quietly upon an unfamiliar doorknob. The door has been opened, especially for me, and I know not what lies across the threshold. Excitement begins to bubble up from deep within my gut -- or is that fear? Without fully knowing the churning sensation, I gently turn the knob. Right foot, left foot. The room is still dim and my eyes have not yet adjusted. Suddenly, my once elated heart sinks only to take hold of the loss of comforts and loves from the previous room. But the time has come to move forward. My eyes see not fully -- yet the adventurer inside knows we must beat on against the waves of fear in order to discover the beauty that lies in the unknown.
Posted on: Fri, 14 Jun 2013 03:07:04 +0000

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