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I still feel the uncomfortable flutter in my stomach today when I recall that setting. A feelign I had each and every morning before school. Why do you think that is? What thoughts conjure up such a feeling? I thought it was the fear of leaving my home for the day. Then I thought it was the unknown territory the day would venture into. But now I am not so sure. I sit at my desk today in my home, with a plan on the horizon and still feel that same sentsation each day before I begin.
Does it ready a soul for future encounters?
What inert sense holds the key for that? Just thinking. Good Morning Everyone!