I must find my own voice so that I can sing my song, because if I don’t’ sing it, it will not be sung. It is all that I have to give, and that is enough. I am enough. You are enough. Just perfect – right now – just the way we are.
So how do I find my song? I must come home to myself. I must find myself. I cannot find my song by searching for it in others. If I continue to look and search in others, I risk the danger of becoming lost in their stories. I become lost and drift farther and farther from home.
I am home within me. My song, my story, my picture – they are all inside. Let me come home and let me sing my song, write my story, and paint my picture!
Content Originally Published By: Amy Turon