This quote really hit home tonight.
“I have come to accept the feeling of not knowing where I am going. And I have trained myself to love it. Because it is only when we are suspended in mid-air with no landing in sight, that we force our wings to unravel and alas begin our flight. And as we fly, we still may not know where we are going to. But the miracle is in the unfolding of the wings. You may not know where you’re going, but you know that so long as you spread your wings, the winds will carry you.”
-C. Joybell C.
Reminds me that no matter how much I worry about the future and what’s going to happen — with my book, with school, with my career, with life — it will come to pass and I just have to roll with the punches. What a great way to end a fantastic day of writing and reading.
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