I’ve really been over-complicating this whole purpose thing.
I’ve been trying to fit myself into all of these should bes, trying to manipulate circumstances.
trying, trying, trying to figure out who i’m supposed to be.
Tap dancing around life.
But what if I sit still.
What if I listen.
What if I grow where I’m planted.
What if I forget about the “supposed to’s”
What if I am meant for something bigger?
What if I am meant to be someone, instead of supposed to be someone?
It’s time to meet myself where I am, in order to get to who and where I am Meant to Be.

Time to peel back the layers.

Time to remove the mask.

One step at a time. One foot in front of the other.

I’m coming back home to myself.