Just a Coffee Run

I’ve gotten into doing things that scare me. Not as often as I’d like, or as often as I ought, but still more often than I used to. It's better than nothing.

But they’re pretty tiny. Things like going rock climbing. Or talking to somebody I’m intimidated by. Baby steps, you know?

But I know people who do really important scary things. Things that maybe saved the lives of five little boys last week.

It's pretty overwhelming just to read about. I can't imagine actually being there.

Some people go to Starbucks to get coffee. Guess others go to be superheroes.