See that girl on the left? She was 23 in that picture. You can almost tell looking at her face that she had no idea what was coming next. That right there is me, at the first back number ceremony I attended for my first NFR qualification…
There have been so many times, in so many different categories of my life, where I have let my fears be louder than my faith. Even worse, I have let those fears convince me that they are actually doing me a favor. I have hidden behind paper thin walls of fear that seemed to be protecting me from failure, repeat losses, or disappointment…
The funny thing nobody really told me to expect about being “well-known” is how many people know something about you before you meet them. A lot of people I meet, at least in our little western or horse world, already know my name, and therefore already know, or think they know, something key about me…
Anybody else ever feel like what they’ve added up in their life by now just doesn’t cut it? If not, please write the rest of this for me, but if so, stick around. To understand where I’m coming from on this, you should probably know where I’m at, so if you’re unfamiliar with me, here’s a few tidbits…
