The Spiritual Passenger,
right on time,
read my mind
Before knowing me:
“Say for instance, you fear trying to use your artistic gifts to pursue a career.”
That’s the one.
And with that, the fear within the questions:
Can I depend on the offer to support me living that dream?
Is it possible that I can depend on someone other than myself?
Am I worth that much,
that someone would give me such a gift?
The answers came, to nourish wings
longing for flight.
I have taken the leap.