Friday, October 25, 2013

Storm a Brewing

I grew up in a tornado state in the midwest, and before a tornado was approaching there was a stillness in the air and pressure that could be felt in my bones.  The air, the sky...everything turned to the lightest green hue and you could feel the approaching storm, and a sixth sense would kick in, and you knew that you were to take cover, seek shelter....


Flight or Fight is the most primal human reaction.



F.E.A.R.   F*CK Everything and Run    OR     F.E.A.R. Face Everything and Recover

When we feel like we have the least choices...we still have choices.




:)


It's going to be okay in the end, if it isn't okay, then it isn't the end....keep moving.



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