We spend so much time trying to find ourselves, but are we really lost? Is there really anything to find except the resonance of our own hearts ringing back at us? Sometimes I think the journey we begin in earnest, trying so desperately to discover who we really are, does nothing really but illuminate the truth that already exists - has always existed, and we've always known it.
But the quest isn't about finding the truth. Not really.
The quest is to teach us to be confident in that which is already true.
The journey tests our mind and tries our spirit. It strengthens our resolve as we ground ourselves deeper into the mystery of who we are. The journey isn't about finding. It's about being at peace with what is found.
Look. Really look.
Be the truth.