I used to hate writing thesis statements.  Why?  Because I had to figure out a way to encompass all my thoughts into one argument.  I wasn't the best at this.  I would have so many ideas floating around in my head like little fire crackers.  One moment I would be walking in one direction and the next I would be sprinting somewhere else.  What am I getting at?  I spent so much time trying to refine the idea, that I never took a step in any direction.  During the day, I sometimes imagine up to half  a dozen ideas about what to do for my life. I wish that  beyond a shadow of a doubt I could make a choice that would encompass all I want to do.  The realization.  I have spent much MORE time being concerned about what to do rather than thriving in life.  Not to say being responsible isn't important, but there is a point when fear and control make life only about surviving.  Perhaps, I will not be doing all these ideas at the same time, but I must start somewhere.  Make a bold choice.  Take a risk that might result in failure....or better yet....take a RISK..and fall into an adventure that will lead me down a road of possibilities rather than limitations.  It is all about perspective. 

HOPE! Take me higher!