And I have rested in a cage most of the time. It’s a beautiful cage. Yes. But a cage nonetheless.
Because.
Infinity, The Possible, The flight is scary. What if I fly so high I don’t know how to get home?
What if I love flying so much, but everyone else stays on the ground and I get lonely? And then I’m forced to CHOOSE?
But the real question is….
Why would I stay in the cage if I have wings? And do I really believe the love of my family and friends is that conditional? No. I don’t.
They can take it.
Do I challenge you? I hope so. (How do you keep yourself caged?)
I am scared. Yes. And I’m taking longer and longer flights. OUT OF THE CAGE. If you are doing this as well- I am with you. And you amaze me.
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