I like living on the edge, being allowed to discover my boundaries, and breaking new ground. For me, the edge to a large extent revolves around thinking and feeling. I am not a physical daredevil, at all. But I know my mental edge and I push at it, stretching it, moving it outwards.

Pushing against the edge (or border, if you prefer that word) to see what lies on the other side.

It seems many people have forgotten about this way of life, which to a large extent is what small children do, just by being what they are. It’s in their nature.

What’s in yours? Would you dare to push against your own edges today? Do you dare not to?