Do you think Dorothy thought she’d end up trapped in Oz forever when she hit the YBR? Or. Do you think she slapped her ruby slippers on, held her chin up, and enjoyed the stroll? Like Ms. Fisher suggested … I think Dorothy enjoyed the stroll and subdued those nagging thoughts of failure with action. Because sometimes, even if you’re afraid … action is the only way forward.
Be Like Dorothy (stop worrying about failure)
What if you slapped on your ruby slippers and just enjoyed the walk (or the skip) and all the people you meet, the things you discover—and who you become along the way, instead of what’s at the end of the road …
