With prompting from Lisa-Jo Baker; On Fridays around these parts we stop, drop, and write. We write bold and beautiful and free. Unscripted and unedited. We
just write without worrying if it’s just right
Won’t you join us?
Holy cow. Beyond. Beyond what? I can hardly see this present moment let alone see beyond the now.
What can I see beyond. A new beginning. A new me.
That is what I see beyond. Most of the time, I wish I was strong enough to see and do beyond right now. But, right now I am not that strong. Right now I am only strong enough to keep dreaming and long for, beyond.
Beyond runs right along with my blog name. Daring to dream it. I dare to dream about what my future might hold beyond the here and now.
The future me. Wow. I barely dare to dream it. A woman who has a voice. Who can speak up for what she wants and dares to believe in.
That woman is me. But for the moment, it is beyond what I dare to dream.