Today I've been pondering the power of the gut-feeling.
And what happens when you don't listen to that small voice.
Or even when you don't give It a chance to speak.
What I've gotten myself into by not listening.
Saying yes rashly without thinking about consequences.
The sick, sinking feeling when I realise I've done the wrong thing. The regret.
Or the times you go with your gut.
There is no bravery without fear.
And you can ask the opinions of everyone around you, to justify.
But it won't change what you just know.
And following through with what you know you should do is hard.
Gosh I've got that sinking-gut-feeling right now and I'm a little bit tumultuous inside.
There are loud noises in every direction and I probably should breathe and pray and stop thinking about who I should text for advice.
* Prayer works much more effectively than worry dolls. Just so you know.