|Baby Robin, Fresh from the Nest|
He tries his wings out, and the neighbors lean in and begin cheering for him. "You can do it! Fly little bird! Fly!"
What a great day this one has ahead of him! Flying! Juicy worms! Oh, what it must feel like to be fresh from the nest, exploring a new world!
I want to live this day as if I'm fresh from the nest. Whatever I need to leave behind--whatever dependencies, spaces, and old, comfortable ideas of what life should be like--I do it, stretch out these wings, and go.
Do you need to leave something behind to emerge fresh from a nest today?