Oh, Boi! When I woke up this morning, I knew it was a great day, but NOTHING could prepare me for this moment. I am leaping before I look, expecting the net to appear because I must.
Many of my personal s/heroes have crossed to the other side as I observe waiting for my (right) moment to share. I have been in prep mode for a long long time now. I have gained mastery status in my own right because I love to research and attain certifications and accolades in the circles that I adore.
I spit prolific, in my head and to my husband (who really doesn’t even want to talk to me until I write a book or something already.) Yet, who I am uniquely here to serve has NO idea that I exist.
I was in my office doing the most random thing, looking for my favorite pen to write, I pulled an angel card, which I hadn’t done in weeks. Tears welled up in my eyes because I had just realized some truth about me 10 minutes before and Source was talking to me through this card.
Then, I realized that this IS the moment to launch my work, all public like. NOW is the time that I have been waiting for. So before, I get to into my head and hear the sound a large truck makes when it is in reverse (boob boob boob) (insert: I become possessed by the perfection paralysis monster): here is the platform that is truly me.
She is not perfect, she is not complete, she is a little undone AND I really like her.
https://fondaclayton.com (well you are already here…) Please bear with me as I set things up in the back of the house however AND by doing this public display of exposure, I will get er done and do my work.
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