You know, I was panicking when it came to flying for decades. But at one point my confidence and trust into a higher plan grew. During that time of stepping into a next level of awareness, I flew to California for the first time meeting my old school friend again, whom I had not seen for 10 or 15 years. I was so in anticipation and excitement that from that moment on, my fear of flying was gone completely. I am only getting nervous when there are too heavy turbulences (heavy is subjective… lol). Still, standing at an abyss can make me panicking. Except when I stool at Grand Canyon for the first time, overwhelmed by its dimensions and happy to be at a place I had on my bucket list. I stood almost on the edge and was only impressed.
I think this whole thing just depends and proves even more that it is only in our heads.

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Yes, exactly, a large amount of time which could be shortened to only chose different thoughts … although in this case it needs a lot of discipline to keep them strong in mind… lol

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At least that experience helped me to understand even more how much we can direct ourselves willingly 😊

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Hehe, thank you, but it just happened. I just noticed that my joy for the goal was much bigger than the fear of the journey. It took me more overcoming to talk in front of people and publish my first book 😄

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Very true!!

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