We read about identity.
We talk about identity.
We spend endless hours
wondering about identity.
Asking ourselves:
Who am I?
How do I find my Self?
We agonize over
Why we are who we are.
If we like who we are.
Why we don’t like who we are.
Who we’d like to be.
Who we think we could be.
Who others want us to be.
Who we dream of becoming.
The truth is,
Who am I? is a limiting question.
It creates a finite identity.
What if we didn’t have to find ourselves?
What if life isn’t a destination,
but a journey?
What if instead of thinking we need to find ourselves,
we give ourselves permission to Be?
To evolve.
To experience life at its fullest.
What if we’re meant to grow and change?
What if we can be more than one persona
and still be true to who we are?
What if there are no limits to who we could be?
Who would you be?
…An excerpt from my book on Identity
