Listening to the wind for direction. Not knowing how to flow to the next phase of life. Every side is troubling. Sometimes life is a box, and once I realize there is more outside of the box, I want to see it. There is so much to experience outside. Listening is the hardest thing to do when there is noise everywhere. Sometimes my own heart is louder than my voice. Writing for me is my space to be free. My space to show me, and be a help to those in need. As my vacation comes to a close, I embrace everything that I went through, every tear, every conversation, and every struggle have shaped me into the woman that I am now. I see things a little differently but I'm also more mature. Letting go of the things that I can't control and walking and growing in confidence. Making a choice daily, every hour, and every second to live and love on purpose. This is all a part of life schooling. Learning to renew my mind, even when it's hard. The race is not for the swift, but for those who endure until the end. This is something I know I must meditate on. I hope you do as well🌹 Peace.
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