…okay not so much.
But I am taking some pretty big risks.
The biggest one will be with me for the rest of my life. I’m excited but oh so nervous.
There are some things that frighten you that you are just forced to do. You do them because you have to. Because its part of growing up. Because its part of school, work, or whatever other thing you are responsible for. Those are things that stretch you and cause you to grow whether you want to or not.
Then there is the self inflicting type of pain or scare. Sometimes those are bad and masochistic but sometimes that self inflicted pain also caused growth. You force yourself to experience something outside of your comfort zone. You push yourself the extra mile. You go out of your way and discover something you didn’t know before.
Now that might be giving too much credit to getting a tattoo. But I am scared. I know its going to hurt but I’m doing it anyway…at least that is the plan come Saturday.

Romans 5:3-4 Tribulation produces perseverance; and perseverance, character; and character, hope. Now hope does not disappoint
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