The younger me didn’t trust herself.
Ignoring my inner voice who knew,
Just knew the right way forward.
Placing my destiny in other hands.
Malleable, pliable me; shaped and molded,
I doubted the wise owl within.
“This contrived existence isn’t for you.”
Wisdom of the soul, but sometimes…
Truthfully – I was all, “What? What?”
Foolish girl. It took many years
To realize life is easier, better
And richer when I’m being me.
Day Five of Five for Five – and I did it! I blogged five days in a row for the first time ever. Big thanks to Sarah and Jen at Momalom.com for hosting this meme, and to Melissa for encouraging her Six Word Fridays participants to join in on the fun.
* Owl symbolism sourced via pure-spirit.com