Late July, three years ago..
I was cycling around Trondheim, my home for almost 40 years, and it felt like saying goodbye even though I didn’t know how and when I would depart.
My intention was change even though I didn’t know whether the change I needed was possible. But for the first time in my life, I wasn’t afraid. My mantra was, if it’s not impossible, it’s possible. And you don’t know what’s possible until you’ve tried.
You don’t know if you can fly if you never leap off the ledge.
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Late July, three years ago.. I was cycling around Trondheim, my home for almost 40 years, and it felt like saying goodbye even though I […]
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