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FINDING MYSELF.

Unveiling the Essence of Self.

By Johnpaul Okwudili Published 2 days ago 3 min read
FINDING MYSELF.
Photo by Judy Beth Morris on Unsplash

In the quiet of dawn, when the world is still,
I find myself on a path untraveled,
a journey within, to the heart of my being,
where whispers of truth echo in the silence.

Beneath the surface of my daily mask,
lies a landscape of forgotten dreams,
a tapestry woven with threads of hope,
each stitch a memory, a fragment of my soul.

I walk through forests of my past,
where shadows dance in the dappled light,
and the scent of possibility lingers in the air,
like a promise of what could have been.

The path is winding, and often unclear,
but with each step, I shed the weight
of expectations, of others' dreams,
that have clung to me like a second skin.

I remember the girl who danced in the rain,
her laughter a symphony of freedom,
untamed by the world, unafraid to be seen,
before she learned to hide her light.

I see the boy with stars in his eyes,
dreaming of galaxies far beyond reach,
a mind unbounded by the chains of reality,
a heart open to the wonders of the universe.

These pieces of me, scattered and lost,
begin to coalesce, to form a mosaic,
each shard a story, a lesson learned,
each fragment a step toward wholeness.

I wander through valleys of doubt,
where fears loom like mountains,
and the path narrows, becoming steep,
but I climb, hands bloodied, breath labored.

For in the struggle, I find my strength,
in the face of adversity, I discover
the resilience that lies within,
a fire that burns, unyielding and bright.

I reach the summit, and the view is vast,
a panorama of my life laid bare,
the peaks and valleys, the rivers and plains,
a testament to the journey I have traveled.

And in that moment, I see myself,
not as the world sees me, but as I am,
a soul in search of truth, of meaning,
a spirit yearning for connection, for love.

I am the artist of my own story,
the creator of my own fate,
and with each brushstroke, each word,
I carve out a space that is uniquely mine.

I embrace the darkness within,
for it is part of my light,
I honor the scars and the wounds,
for they are the marks of my journey.

In the stillness of night, beneath the stars,
I find a peace that is profound,
a knowing that I am enough,
that I am worthy, simply because I am.

I listen to the songs of my heart,
the melodies of my dreams,
and I follow them, wherever they lead,
for they are the compass to my true self.

I stand at the edge of the ocean,
the waves crashing at my feet,
and I feel the pull of the tide,
a call to dive deeper, to explore.

I plunge into the depths of my soul,
where the waters are dark and cold,
but in the darkness, I find treasures,
hidden gems of insight, of wisdom.

I emerge, dripping and reborn,
with a clarity that is startling,
a vision of who I am, and who I can be,
a blueprint of my essence, my truth.

I walk the path of self-discovery,
with eyes wide open, and heart unguarded,
ready to face whatever comes,
to embrace the journey, the unknown.

For in finding myself, I find my power,
in knowing myself, I find my voice,
and in being myself, I find my freedom,
a liberation that is profound, and lasting.

I am the sum of my experiences,
the product of my choices,
and with each day, I grow, I evolve,
becoming more of who I am meant to be.

I celebrate my uniqueness, my flaws,
for they are what make me whole,
and I honor my journey, my struggle,
for it is what has brought me here.

To this moment, this breath,
this realization that I am enough,
that I am worthy of love, of joy,
of all the beauty life has to offer.

I stand tall, grounded in my truth,
with a heart open to the world,
ready to embrace whatever comes,
with courage, with grace, with love.

For in finding myself, I have found
a treasure that is beyond measure,
a gift that is mine alone to give,
a light that shines, eternal and bright.

And so I walk, with purpose and intent,
on this path of self-discovery,
knowing that I am never truly lost,
for I am always on the journey home.

To myself, to my heart,
to the essence of who I am,
a being of light, of love,
a soul on a journey, ever unfolding.

And in each step, I find a piece
of the puzzle that is me,
each breath, a moment of clarity,
each heartbeat, a testament to my journey.

I am finding myself, day by day,
and in that journey, I discover
the beauty, the power, the grace
of being truly, authentically me.

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