A story untold
Pause, she said...
Each moment has a clearly defined place in history. I have a couple of questions for you.
Finding my way
I have decided to take a journey of self-reflection. I am taking time to plan the route. I have set a goal to find the path that leads to clarity and truth at breakneck speed. After all, I am going places and I have people to see!
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I will be taking a giant step out of my own way and let the path unfold before me. I promise the journey will be more interesting.
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Will I know I'm on the right path? Do I have to walk alone?
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Who am I?
I have been traveling down the path of life for a little while now; I have learned but one thing.
The path goes on for an unknowable amount of time.
However, I have seen several places to pause along the way. I have not remembered to take a break during the pause in the path.
Typically, I charge headlong into the wind with full force to the next pause. With any luck, I've made it to the next pause. My vehicle isn't very damaged, and I see a repair shop ahead.
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What does the repair shop look like from the road?
How will I know it's time to stop?
Normal - What is that?
I am [insert adjective].
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I am happy to report that most days, I am enough.
Some days, being enough and feeling like I am enough is a struggle.
Some days, I am more than enough; I even have enoughness to spare.
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My personal goal every day is to be enough. If that means I have to borrow from yesterday's overabundance of enoughness to cover today's shortage, I will.