The quest for purpose beats deep within

Is there an answer?

My ancestors call out

My genetics want to intervene

But, I want to be so much more

Maybe less

 

To be different

To make my own choices

 

The seeds are in my soul, my body

They are connected when in flow

Through my emotions

Integrated

Intertwined

 

On my own

My purpose lacks action

And action is the bedrock of all authentic purpose

Ignoring the flow causes withdrawal

Ignoring the seeds leaves me empty

 

My purpose

Awakened only by the cries of my heart

 

Actioned through my connectedness