Last night I had a super weird dream. I was driving towards Altona with a fellow Scentsy consultant, and all of a sudden she drove off the road!!!! Into the ditch and I noticed there was a HUGE hill coming up! As she drove up the hill, somehow I fell out of the car!!!! I was hanging onto the cliff, facing away from it, and hanging on for dear life. Panic set in, and I knew I would fall if I didn't climb over the top. Because I was facing AWAY from the cliff, this made it even more difficult because I saw how far down the ground really was. Then what happened really struck me. I pulled myself together, and told myself I could do this. Nothing was stopping me, and nothing would hold me back. I needed to only move my hands further back an inch at a time, and I would pull myself over the cliff! I did this....I did it. I knew that was a super accomplishment, and then, what was over the hill was nothing I expected. A friend from long ago, was there working this machine that made cheese. She told me I couldn't stay there she to be careful as to not get sucked into the cheese machine. That part was really weird... lol I guess my dreams mimic my life 😄 I am weird.
The part that really sank into my heart, was how I became calm, talked myself into pulling my body over the cliff, and then how I did exactly that. While being calm, and collected, pushing all the frazzling thoughts out of my mind.
I can do this.
I can do hard things.
Pull myself together, and calmly pull myself over, one inch, one seemingly small inch, at a time.
I write this not only to remind myself of this, but to encourage you. You can do hard things, one small step at a time 💟
