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Courage is not the absence of fear


"Everything you've ever wanted is on the other side of fear." -George Addair

 Wholeheartedly believe this. We have two choices in life: be led by fear, or lead with love and courage, trusting that things will unfold and work out just as they should. Maybe not how you planned, but always for the best.

Fears will never disappear. But when you make peace with your fears, possibilities will appear.

 The next time you feel fear, just take the superhero stance! (And do some yoga to quiet the mind.)



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