Day 2
My Dirty Little Secret
Yesterday, I ended my post by saying, “. . . so please pray as I take a leap . . . WAY out of my comfortable spot inside the protective walls I’ve created for myself. . .” It’s funny how I found this picture after writing that post. I mentioned that I’m a perfectionist, so anything that warrants correction or causes me to be noticed is difficult for me and makes me feel like I’ve failed. Today, I’m bringing back a post from not too long ago. Out of everything I’ve written since early 2011, this particular post surpassed them all in how many views it had.
I wrote this post because I may be a perfectionist, but at the same time, I don’t want to give off the perception that I’m perfect and have it all together because I don’t even come close. I know; I’m a walking contradiction. I have no explanation.
I’m easing myself out of my comfort zone. Yesterday, I took a deep breath. Today, I am closing my eyes. Tomorrow. . . I JUMP!
Here’s to Day 2 — My Dirty Little Secret
Misty Fitch | Fearfully Made 