Sitting With My Uncertainty

I've been quiet.
I'm enjoying the days and the nights, swaying to the rhythms of my body and soul.
I'm mulling over the possibility that a truth belief I've carried around for years, to the point where it's become a large portion of my identity, may no longer need to take up as much space.
I'm re-evaluating priorities, reconsidering previously laid out plans, entertaining the option of shifting course, paring down and slowing the pace.
I'm sitting with my uncertainty, holding on to what I know is true and opening myself to discernment amongst the rest.
And it's not as bad as I thought it would be.


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Reader Comments (4)
uncertainty in and of itself brings comfort as well.
Sitting in a similar space.
Letting go of many things, feeling lighter and more free.
Missing you and hoping you are well.
XOXO,
Jamie
beautiful post to read, Steph. xm
hrmmmm. sitting right there with you.