Oh my goodness !
After my long stretch of sitting in gratitude and thanks that I told you about in my last story,
I must tell you that I am still in this wonderful old church. I was going to try to climb these ancient bell tower steps to do some of my very own bellringing but when I looked up and saw how very steep and twisty they were, not to mention how creepy and dark they look, I became very afraid. I imagined I may meet a ghost from ages past, half way up and then what would I do?
Oh dear here I am all alone and I am remembering Pearl's words right now.
She always tells me not to be afraid to do something because I may miss out on some really good adventures ! Now I am torn between being afraid to meet a ghost and following my sense of adventure . MMMM , what shall I do? What do you think I should do?
OK here I go, I have decided to follow my true desire which is to go and ring those bells and I will be very brave and not imagine scary things. I will be glad to stand up off of these old, cold, stony steps. I am getting very numb in my bottom bits. Wish me luck . Here I go! Love from a very brave Sherbet Sheepx
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