Is that true?
A question I asked myself when I started understanding myself. Writing started revolving around my awareness from the very first day. Whenever I questioned, "Am I going right?" suddenly, a new experience made me realize it's not right; it's something crazily right.
Every bit of a moment adds something valuable to me. Something I express and evolve over time. Every learning I understood is evolving, whether it's about quitting, silence, or many more.
Voicing them out through words doesn't mean the end of a thought. It's the beginning of never-ending knowledge. With time, new lessons add up to the same learning. I made many mistakes, but ended up acknowledging and improving them.
Every time I thought of quitting, a voice within me expressed something new about myself. Something that owns newer notions and perspectives.
Writing has been my reflection. A question to it makes me stop thinking about quitting. I recall whatever I have learned on this journey. No more questions, just trying to be consistent enough now. A pause could cost me my whole journey- a journey that completes me, that tells me my reality.
Questioning the first time controls hesitation. The second time, it controls confusion. The third time, it gives clarity. But if asked again, self-doubt messes up everything. I asked twice, got clarity, and never asked again. Now, I ask my notions, not the journey. It's the belief that whatever is going to happen will happen, but I will improve.
Ask questions, but not every time. Clarity can turn into confusion without taking much time. I choose belief over doubt.
Ask. Understand. Believe.
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