i can. in peru.

it's funny how you can look at something and think, “oh, i couldn't ever do that.  that is too difficult.  too hard.  i wouldn't know where to start."
it's daunting.
ominous.
scary even.

but then you start.  just one little step at a time. 
some steps are smaller than others.
some steps require you hold onto something. 
some steps require a friend.
in the end you do that hard thing. 
that impossibility becomes possible.

i saw this situation happen when cute abby lost her passport on a plane in peru on our way to Bolivia and i wasn't sure what to do.   i felt this when i was worn out having  had no sleep  

for a few nights  climbing to the top of huayna picchu.

or currently taking on bolivia with 20 teenagers under my care for the next 2 weeks, while i live in a tent in the cold and rain.

but hey with small steps, anything is possible to do.

to become.
to achieve.

wish me luck.