A Case Of The Saturdays
“I’ll just do it next Saturday.” I’ve told myself that line countless times.
So many times, I let fear or excuses get in the way of the thing I knew would move me forward. Too many times, I let myself get distracted and procrastinated on my purpose.
There have been far too many Saturdays I let pass me by because I have been too afraid to fly. Or too afraid to try.
Next weekend, I’d think. And soon it’d be the next year. It became a cycle of delayed hope and a collection of reasons to avoid what I wanted most.
No more.
No more waiting for the moment we feel ready or for when the weather feels just right.
No more hesitating on our power to rise or on our potential to succeed.
No more defending our fears or rationalizing our doubts.
No more.
It’s about time we built the heat in our hearts and lit the world on fire.
It’s about time we cultivated energy in our bodies and bridged the gaps in our souls.
It’s about time we took control of our desires and stopped letting dreams just stay ideas.
It’s about time.
No more Saturdays gone to waste because excuses is not what we want to bring to the grave.
Yes, we need to rest to feel alignment and to have the space to let ourselves shine.
But too much rest is just another defense mechanism and it’s the ego who runs it.
So sleep in, but then chase the dreams we were born to win.
Trust that you have what it takes, no matter what day of the week it is.
Trust that you are not here just for brunch. You are here for something far greater.
Trust that voice inside of you that whispers maybe but that life’s chaos tries to silence.
So find your stillness. Find your maybe. Turn that maybe into “wow, look at me now.”
How many Saturdays will you let pass you by before you learn to fly?