Last night, I was taking an evening jog around my neighborhood just before sunset. It’s my favorite time to run. I was thinking about dreams and what it means to pursue them and why taking the first step to pursuing a dream is always so terrifying. Why is that? The fear is paralyzing and hard to avoid. Hmmm…
Moving on…
As I was finishing up my jog, I could see the sunset peeking over the trees and buildings but just far enough away where I couldn’t quite catch all of it. I wanted to see it so bad but felt like God was saying – ‘You can see this, but ya gotta run for it.’
So I ran. And goodness am I glad that I did.
I think the same applies to our dreams. We can reach them but we gotta run. They won’t be realized by standing still. Even if the fear tells us otherwise.