
Doubts
Wednesday Journal Prompt
A journey started, I walked alone. A better me was my inner plea. My life in limbo locked in my hut. Reading others learning, healing, growing. Others know pain, trauma, damage past. Many work to heal that, they share the way. Searching, healing, even open wounds. Locked doors opened, dark filled rooms. Light I find that comes from within me.
Anxiety, fear, I must find my giving voice. It was there before when I used my tongue. But now its time for my fingers to speak. The tongue worked well when mixed with heart. Use your words, you just have to start. To give back, to help, to share. Do I dare? Diana wise does say you can, the time is now.
Do I think that members old, their thoughts I found so wise and bold. Will they get that in me? Will they see wisdom, heart and soul in what I told? My homespun thoughts that I have shared Did any find my stories bold, or maybe see a lesson sold? From the start and even now the doubts are there.
I’ve learned so much, but the words I do are they really helpful too? Hopeful that for one or some it is true. For this to work the flow must go to me and back. The notification numbers seem to show but… all in all I still have some doubt That I returned all that I took?
I started other posts on things that were out of my control, that I did have doubts on. I decided to dig much deeper and express how much I have learned and gained from all of the people that post here, regularly or periodically. I thank everyone for all the wisdom they have granted me and all the help they have given helping me grow and heal. With me getting so much, each time I push submit a little thought in the back of my mind says… it is enough…






