Questions drive me
What am I?
What am I not?
What do I know is true?
Moving away from
those who proclaim to know
I’m listening to a different voice.
One deep inside
that whispers next steps
demands my unconditional yes
reveals my deepest heartfelt desires
One demanding
I strip bare, stepping away
from my conditioned self to
seek the truth of where
my ideas have come from.
Examining the unexamined,
trusting myself, risk going it alone.
Our world is too much run by fear
too much by the conditioning of others,
the norms they’ve set, serving their own needs.
It’s time to set ourselves free!
You go, girl!
My own heart and the still small voice that speaks through it while being connected spiritually to God and All That Is.
Ahhh, yes, and how tough [for me, at least] to hear that voice at times. Mine often doesn’t speak in words, yet she clearly knows far more than my thinking brain.