Conquer Your Fear

I get it. Fear stands outside and waits for your pizza delivery dude to arrive, so it can swipe that luscious pie right out of the red bag. That happens to me all the time. Especially when I order cauliflower crust. However, the next time you hear Fear’s grumbling stomach, hungry for olives, I want you to think of this: all Fear can do is sit on the curb, waiting. Fear isn’t as savvy as you when it comes to ordering pizza, making pizza, or most importantly, sharing pizza. If you invite people to share your pizza, llama, Fear thinks all those hungry folks want to eat it too. Fear peeks in the window at that crowded, happy table and realizes it’s outnumbered. So, swallow those slices with a side of companionship and fly into tomorrow on a bed of cheesy dreams.

Oh, and save a slice for me.