To the voice of doubt in my mind:
I am willing.
To the anger in my soul:
I am willing.
To the sadness in my eyes:
I am willing.
To the confusion in my heart:
I am willing.
To the paradoxes in my consciousness:
I am willing.
To the pain in my bones:
I am willing.
To the fatigue in my being:
I am willing.
I am willing to accept what has come my way and is coming; for accepting isn’t resignation to the forces that often feel stronger than the entirety of my being. No.
Accepting in this regard is an acknowledgement of presence; it’s an acceptance of the reality proposed by these thoughts, these feelings, these beliefs, as possibly true… or possibly not.
But I am willing.
I am willing to walk down the road; for this is the way to to my enlightenment.
Inspired by Maria Popova’s post: https://www.brainpickings.org/2018/10/17/elizabeth-gilbert-ted-podcast-love-loss/