I am not without fear, but I have a knowing.
It’s not as clear as I’d like, but my inner guide assures me I’m heading in approximately the right direction.
A fog of uncertainty obscures the way, and I can only see scant steps before me.
This does not keep me from taking them, either boldly, or with trepidation.
The fog does not care.
What matters, is that I keep stepping forward.
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