The Alchemy of Time

Rewriting the codes that no longer serve my soul

I’m stuck in the middle of two parts of me

One that is almost at the exit

And the other that is entering through the door of the unknown 

The one at the exit turns around and looks at the new beginning 

It begins to question it

Are you sure that’s what you want? What if you mess up beyond repair? Fail?

I look at the part of myself that has these

Thoughts

Concerns

Pure Conditioning 

And gently say, “It’s okay. Trust me. This new beginning is what we need.”

As the old part of my existence and experience looks back, it then softly smiles at the new start ~

Trusting

Believing

Knowing

And with a whisper so delicate, bringing tears to my eyes:

“This is growth.”

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