Freedom...

I looked around at people who feared the unknown. Who had the dreams and fell back from full filling them. I gave them one more long stare as i stood among them. Then I stepped out of this circle. I'm not fully aware of the consequences of disobeying and stepping out, i remember they called those who dared out casts. But i recognized the sadness in these people, i felt it and i said i will carry it to always remember that one last stare...staring at those who would not challenge. Fear.

Once you step out...there is so much space. The space is still confining though. Boundries drawn by your latest and oldest conceptions and experiences. Yoy stretch your body tall and as you do, some are thrown out of your head, some just fall and already your a bigger person...oh, its also so important to have your arms fly open wide...aaah, the space. The liberty to think of what is it your really want, what is it you really want to do over here. you look around and there are all these examples of ppl who have been trying to do the same...and more people who have done great things, they never ran mainstream. They challenged. Challenged norms that simply did not work. And now, that is the real work. Experimenting, investing efforts, trying, trying harder, trying again.

Don't be scared to explore....the freedom was your best gift to yourself.