The Search For My Truth

I find myself searching for answers to questions I have not even asked.  I acknowledge the fact that I am missing something essential.  My life is not perfect, but I am thankful for what I have, really.  For several years, I am stuck in the same place, embracing all that is, looking forward to what can be, but choosing to be safe.  Things somehow just always fall into place anyway.  But why do I feel that I somehow lost something - something I cannot quite put my finger on.  

Maybe it's time I move forward and resume the journey.  That piece of myself is somewhere out there.  

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