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Courage By Kerry Eaton Email:kaeaton at cox dot net (above email address formatted to reduce spam) January 17, 2008 You see, sometimes it is not a wide open door. Instead it is a dust caked, spider webbed and barely passable crack in the wall. And you think it can't possibly be worth going where clearly no one has gone in a very long time. But you question that wisdom and take a damned deep breath of daring and a not one bit tentative stride forward through the cobwebs; And you are rewarded with sun drenching warmth finding entry into each of your pores. You know then that it was fear that barricaded the passage and that courage brings joy that few will know. About the author: I'm a hospital administrator trapped in the body of an oil painter and poet. Or maybe a poet and oil painter trapped in the body of a hospital administrator. It changes back and forth... | | | |
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