This felt like shaking doubt by the shoulders and then realizing it’s actually holding the map.
Wanting bedrock, finding water instead, and learning to walk anyway made everything feel lighter. Uncertainty stopped being a threat and started being breathing room.
Came out of this wanting to step forward without guarantees and trust that not knowing is exactly where freedom sneaks in.
Great Josh, good to see you again!
Thank you, friend 🙏 🩶
I loved reading this, I really like the framing at the end of doubt as spaciousness!
Thank you so much for reading 💙✨
Lovely poem!
Thank you so much 💙🫶
This felt like shaking doubt by the shoulders and then realizing it’s actually holding the map.
Wanting bedrock, finding water instead, and learning to walk anyway made everything feel lighter. Uncertainty stopped being a threat and started being breathing room.
Came out of this wanting to step forward without guarantees and trust that not knowing is exactly where freedom sneaks in.
Thank you for sharing your thoughts 🙏 ❤️
It is such an empowering poem. Beautiful one
Thank you so much, Phoeby ♥️🫶
Beautifully written ❤️
Thanks so much, Hina ❤️🫶
Awesome piece. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you very much 🙏 💙