One Step at a Time
It is never easy to get something started. You take the first step and immediately second-guess yourself. By the time you are at step three and four well… that voice of reason is screaming inside your head “WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?” And that is the voice I struggle to silence every minute of every hour.
Presently, I’m working on getting my ducks in a row. They are Mallard ducks, so they never learned to play nice with others. Be that as it may, I am determined to tame the wild ducks and make them line up as quickly as possible.
To stay encouraged, I think of the authors that WMP will be helping. I think of the stories WMP will be telling. I think of the lives WMP will be changing. These thoughts keep me plodding along each day as I take one step at a time.
