You make me brave 

I would probably be one of the first to avoid adding the descriptor of creative to myself. In fact I typically applaud myself for ‘borrowing creativity from others’. I enjoy giving credit where it is due, but this is more of a self-deprecating statement than an authorship issue.

I’ve spent a good portion of the last two years working out creative muscles I’ve long neglected.

Today I listened to an episode on The Happy Hour with a creativity ninja. She encouraged trying new things. And encouraged everyone to acknowledge their creative nature. I mean hello, daughter of the Creator of the world. Scary realization to press into there.

So I’m flexing some atrophied creative muscles over here and practicing lettering. And doing something that scares me and makes my heart race just a little. 

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