Go on with a spirit that fears nothing. — Homer
These words reside on my refrigerator door. I have given these words no notice, no thought for months.
Today is a cranky day. Going on is not as appealing as staying in pajamas. The spirit is cowering. Who gave me this magnet? Why have I kept it ?
These are good words for spring. The little chick breaks through its shell and the seed pushes through soil, working the transformation to new life.
Now get going.
And work on those fears.