In the turning of times,
the changing of seasons,
and the stepping into the unknown I tend to turn towards several
people that inspire courage on the inside of me.
Primarily, my Grandmother and Queen Victoria.
Their stories, and the history they left behind inspire me in such
immense ways.
My Grandmother,
who was raised in the concrete jungle of NYC,
born of immigrant parents who came from the great country of Ireland to start
a new life.
She eagerly, and passionately
fought for her education .
Not simply for hopes of a grand career.
But, rather because she valued who she was,
and what she could bring to the table.
She valued her mind,
and the ability to read, write, and reason.
That is something that I won't every forget.
That is a legacy she left for generations to come.
Secondly, Queen Victoria.
A young woman,
who at the age of 18,
left utter obscurity
to find herself on the throne.
Not only did she "sit" on the throne and
hold a position.
She made a difference with the influence she was given,
an influence that is still felt and respected to this day.
She looked fear straight in the eye;
she didn't pay heed to the negative attacks thrown her way
about the inability to govern a nation at such a young age.
I want that courage.
The courage,
that looks the unknown in the eye,
and chooses to venture on in the arms of Trust.
peace. love. joy.
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