What can I say about myself? It seems lately that I am evolving. My thoughts are changing. Views go from one landscape to another… I’m not sure what I can say about myself that would make sense anymore. To say I am this or that would be completely useless because it might not be true tomorrow… or even in an hour.
I do know one thing. I have always been fascinated with birds. Mostly because they have wings that enable them to fly. I have this desire within me to fly. Always have. Maybe I have wings, too, but I don’t know how to flap them. So I sure don’t know how it feels to fly. Somehow I’ve ended up in this cage that’s been built up around me. Maybe I had a part in it. Maybe I put up a bar here and there, not knowing that it would encage me.
But something tells me I was born to fly. And so I am journeying to find my way out of this cage and into the great unknown. It’s scary. It’s been painful. It’s a long path. And it’ll all be worth it.
So thanks for stopping by and taking time to look inside.
These are the musings of a caged songbird.