What does courage look like? I have seen fear in my life. It paralyzes me. All decision-making becomes unbearable. I find the need to calculate the exact nature of my Higher Power. Sleep that brings an end to the day becomes dreaded executioner of my hopes and dreams. I cling to the day in some fruitless attempt to overpower the limits of time.
So I invert the colors of fear and see myself moving decisively, and effectively. I am presented with a choice, and easily chose. I know what my day is about. I am comfortable with my Higher Power, with whatever intuitive inspiration comes my way. I do not fret at the passing of time, for I have been exactly where I am supposed to be, doing exactly what I am supposed to do.
Courage takes serenity as his own prize, bound and gagged and ready to render pleasure to the Master. Ooops. Mind traveling in another direction. A little Me time needed.
Daily Reprieve 