What The Hell Am I Doing, Anyway?

Now isn't that the question of the day? We all want the approval of someone. If we didn't, we wouldn't put our work out there. We'd never try to be published or post a thought, or a poem. We want to be liked, appreciated, followed.

The irony of the wanting, and perhaps the true lesson, is it's when we stop needing the approval of others that our true selves shines through. It's in the casting off of the aspirations with which others label us that our soul soars. For when the cloak of winter falls away, the flower blooms.

And in the sunshine of this new day, let the blooming begin!

Peace