Funny how easy it is to sit down and stay in one place for hours on end. I can sit and tell myself to get up and exercise, I don't. Go and write something, I don't.
Then, suddenly, it's as if, the engine turns over and I'm off again. Moving forward. Just when I feel like giving up, like nobody would even notice if I did, I realize it's not true. First of all, I'd notice. My body would notice. My family would notice.
I am free to give up if I'd like to. This is what I need to remember. If I feel this tired tomorrow, that is an option. Today, I think I'll pick up where I left off and start moving again.
It's never too late to start over. Nothing is impossible if only I believe. I believe I can do all things through Christ, my Lord. I believe, my dreams will come true. I believe if I dream big, I can live big. Fantasizing the freedom to do or not to do. Remembering I am a human being not a human doing.