Today I found myself in between a rock and a hard place. The rock was truly made up of my own projections, and the hard place was made of the words that I say to myself when things get tough. Between imposter syndrome, and the random moments in which I am sure that someone is hoping that I might remain stuck at 'self doubt,’ I am able to get quite a bit done. Unfortunately, what I accomplish does not always serve as a ready counter to my fears about what I don't know, or what I tell myself that I should have already known. What seems to have worked is being connected to a community that knows this experience, and who don't now find it a chore to affirm the gifts that I hold. I’ve watched people model what it means to walk in the glory of their being. Having now been able to create, support, and maintain several virtual communities that serve what I hope to receive as I transition into new roles, I have gained surprising insight. I have learned how to ask for help, ...