The choice is yours

Fear has two menings:
Forget Everything And Run or
Face Everyhing And Rise.
The choice is yours.

Tired of running

“Please don’t jump!” Jane cried.
“You can’t stop me!’” Dick proclaimed.
“But why Dick? Why?” Jane asked as she wiped a tear from her eye.
Dick’s shoulders slumped as he turned toward Jane.
“I’m tired, Jane. I run, and I run and… I don’t even know where I’m running… or why. Or even what I’m running from. I’m tired of running Jane. I can’t do this anymore. I’m sorry”

Something that isn't after them...

Too many people go through life running from something that isn't after them.