Freedom

Freedom.
I love the feeling.

Yes, I have become used to freedom here in the US.

We don’t appreciate it quite as intensely until we don’t have it.
Or it is threatened.

But recently I have been using the feeling of freedom as a steering mechanism.

As a compass.

What feels like freedom?
That’s what I steer towards.

I have been on a straight, steady path the last couple of years and I am ready to ramp things up.
Grow things.
Make mistakes.
Fall on my face and create miracles.

And even though some of those things feel crummy, rather than avoid them, my litmus test is this:
Does it feel like freedom?

If my gut says yes, I am full steam ahead.

What feels like freedom to you?