Calling to each and every one of us
Within our hearts.
Many of us struggling to “find our purpose.”
Who was it that told you that purpose defined your existence?
Or that it needed to be a conscious action on behalf of a journey?
Who told you that your trials are a consequence of
Those thoughts you put out into the universe?
When did spirituality become so misguided
That its beliefs led to more separation within self and between self and others?
Cannot life itself be all that you need?
Suffering is so universal.
Darkness is as prevalant as light.
Life is as messy as it is resplendent.
The courage it takes to be real,
To step outside of the spiritual bigotry
And preconceived notions
That worthiness can only be realized
If you are on a conscious path.
Life itself. How beautiful.
I am so grateful, especially those times my mind quiets itself to accept that basic truth.