Beyond the Canvas

Thursday, March 31, 2016

Wednesday, March 30, 2016

There comes a point in your journey when you stop.
Just stop.
And sit for a while.
What do you do now?
Which way do you go?
Do you go back - back to the known?
(Isn't that what brought you here though?)
Do you stay still - unable to decide?
(Not deciding is still deciding.)
Or do you go forward - into the scary unknown?
The struggle is real.
Your insides are tearing apart.
It hurts no matter which way you go.
Someone is always hurt.
So you sit. In the quiet.
Listening.
Feeling.
Being.
Parts of you dying.
The pain is real.
You stare into space.
Your space. Infinite space.
You reach deep for the answer.
Deep into the depths of the universe for the seed of growth.
The seed of a new life.
The seed of you. Of who you are meant to be.
You know the way.
Your soul always knows the way.
You just had to sit.
And listen.