Doing The Impossible

“Come on up. You can do it.’ My brother looked down at me from high up in the tree. I swallowed a lump in my throat. Sure, I wanted like anything to climb that tree so that I could look down at everything from on high but my fears were great and doubts loomed. Like...

Me? An Overcomer?

Yes, that titles fits. Just the thought of me being an overcomer brings a smile to my face and laughter within. Me? The one who long ago was so familiar with anxiety? Fearful. Unsure. No self confidence. Fast forward many years though. I began to understand that being...