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.