If there's one thing I've learned, it's that dreams don't often show up at convenient times.
There's never an ideal, ducks-in-a-row moment to get married.
Or the perfect, uncomplicated season to add another child to the family.
There's never a convenient time to begin homeschooling, or take that trip around the world, or move to the fixer-upper that's been in your thoughts for a decade.
There are always a million reasons why today isn't the right moment to start--a million excuses about why you shouldn't write that book, or adopt a child, or birth a home business.
And yet sometimes we feel a tug in our spirits--angels whispering in our ears, circumstances lining up in extraordinary ways on our behalf.
Will we take the plunge, dive in, deal with the messes as they come, and live life whole? Or will we push away the opportunity because of excuses, lack, or fear.
