Step out of the wings
You’re standing in the wings
To the side of the stage
That is your life
Standing in the wings
Fully visible to you, the life you’re meant to live
The light that’s meant to shine, through you and onto you
Yet standing in the wings,
You wonder
Can I even?
Who am I?
But a moment flashes before your eyes.
It’s like the stage twinkles a wink at you
A nudge from the unseen
Inviting you to take
the stage.
At this moment, it doesn’t matter how it goes
how it looks
or even how it feels.
It matters that you moved
you said yes
and you flung yourself out of what is known.
You see it’s in the unknown
That you come alive
That your 5 senses expand
That your Being comes alive
When faced with a discomfort
so great
so terrifying
The only option is to fly.
The only option is to feel the divine.
You’re being called to that stage
a metaphorical one of course
Not limited to singers and dancers
But a stage that elevates you
back into the seat of your soul
That is your stage.
That is your calling.
That which leads to the indescribable.
That is where you come Alive
That is where you come home.