That inner voice ...
I have a hard time grasping it when it's mumbling.
Sometimes I have to get awfully quiet to hear its whispers.
I try to pay attention to it, to follow its lead.
I love it when I do follow, and it pays off.
Too often, I become swayed by the opinions of those around me and give in to something I think is just wrong for my family. (Ask my oldest daughter sometime about getting a Nintendo ... I gave in to the pressure of my sister's advice).
:: sigh ::
Instincts, huh?
Gut.
Inner voice.
Instincts.
My own judgment.
Adults seem to know how to trust these things.
Me? I'm still learning.
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