Now is the time to try something new.

Over the last several weeks I've been dreaming of horses. Wild horses running over open prairies. In one dream, I was even riding a horse and felt an immense sense of freedom. Then on Friday, I dreamt of sitting at a table in an open desert watching some cows drag an ailing horse to a berm where a cowboy of some sort proceeded to douse it with gasoline and set it on fire.

On Saturday, my fortune cookie advised me that now is the time to try something new.

I hear you universe. You are trying to tell me something. I get it. I'm ready for profound change I just don't know what it looks like. And I'm scared.

Trying to define the fears and face them.
Once again, February is trying to kick my ass.
But this isn't my first rodeo.

Looking forward to whatever comes next.