Yesterday I felt like I needed extra support. You know the feeling of needing an extra pair of arms to hold your own arms up?
Sometimes you have to be your own cheering section. Sometimes you have to whoop and holler and show up orange instead of grey.
Sometimes you have to go against the stream even when others are going in a different direction.
Sometimes you have to respond to what your heart hears, even when no one else hears the same music.
Sometimes safety and prudence is not what you need. You need to be grabbed into the arms of adventure. You need to be kissed passionately, because you’ve chosen to stay fully awake, rather than sleepwalk through life.
Sometimes it feels like your paddling through mud instead of water and that's precisely when you need others to cheer loudly and you need to be your very own cheering section.
30 Paintings In 30 Days, Day 26, Cheer