My word chose me. I didn't choose it. I'm glad for that because it feels more authentic and it has raised me up in a way that I have not been able to raise myself up. I know that it is actually two words, but when I picture it it is one...one motion, one action of leaning forward. You know, like when the wind is blowing and trying to push you backward and you lean forward to keep moving forward.
I have actually experienced myself leaning in without consciously telling myself to do it and that's how I knew it was my word. I have experienced me having courage and a boldness. My word is an adventure word, so now I am off on my latest adventure.
