A few years ago, a friend mentioned a book to me, and the title was immediately familiar. So familiar that I had purchased the book 10 years earlier, read it and it was now sitting in a box in my garage.
As I read through the book for a second time, it became obvious to me that I was living my life from a position of fear and not of love. I was not making decisions, I was not speaking up, in essence, I was not living. I was fearing.
Fear had paralyzed me and brought me to a place where I was going through the motions. Once I realized I had a choice, that I could chose to live from a position of love, I was in a much different place.
