I feel vulnerable, naked and exposed!
You would think After so many many years of facilitating the Artist’s Way you would think another first class is just that another first class. As each new group gets ready to start, IT begins….. I am scared to death, my heart pounds, I panic, I sweat, my throat is dry and my voice cracks! I wonder if they will notice. Every fear you can imagine is lurking just under my skin. The terror is overwhelming, but I know on the other side of the fear, there is another unique and incredible journey waiting for me with creative experiences with new friends.
There is a new electricity and energy filling my heart!
You would think After so many many years of facilitating the Artist’s Way you would think another first class is just that another first class. As each new group gets ready to start, IT begins….. I am scared to death, my heart pounds, I panic, I sweat, my throat is dry and my voice cracks! I wonder if they will notice. Every fear you can imagine is lurking just under my skin. The terror is overwhelming, but I know on the other side of the fear, there is another unique and incredible journey waiting for me with creative experiences with new friends.
There is a new electricity and energy filling my heart!
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