I am a lost seeker. I’ve been shown The Way, but I’m not a huge fan of it at the moment. The Way is hard. I don’t know if I can keep going.
I am also a writer. Writing to me is like breathing for my soul. Right now my soul is hurting, hurting, hurting. But, I keep going, going, going.
I know this will all make sense someday.
Unfortunately, someday feels like a century from now.
I do not have the answers. I only have questions.
If you have questions too; you are already on Your Way.