I actually never seem to remember when and why I wrote this poem, but it is still one I return to often, for various reasons.
For all the times I've backed out
changed my mind
and talked myself out of it.
For all the places I've never gone
things I've never done
For all of the fear
For all of these things.
May you be redeemed by one statement
one moment that changes everything.
May you not have the last word.