Leading with the heart…

…is a great way to wind up with a crushed spirit from time to time. But how could I do anything differently? What else would I lead with?

My heart is the true, authentic representation of me. Yes, it is fragile, delicate, and filled with emotion. That’s what makes it special. That’s what makes me real.

So, stay the course with me, heart. It’s all-in, no games, and no stone ramparts to protect you. A heart’s beauty lies in its vulnerability– hidden behind a wall, it withers and helps not a soul.

I have to lead with my heart. It’s the brave thing to do and the brave thing to be…me.

Leave a comment