Within us all a small voice makes giant strides in every decision of our lives. That inner voice seems to be a guiding light which appears with our unknowing until the knowing of it takes a stand. We call it many names. We acknowledge it as our gut feeling or a precise rational opinion that even if marred, we hold to be our own and rightful pace. As humans, we mess up, and I think mostly unknowingly.
We are plagued with concerns weaved in desires, needs, and cultural leanings. To be comfortable seems to be natural. To have a wishful desire fulfilled seems delightful. To be surrounded by the security of like mindedness seems like a no brainer for peace of mind. Yet, despite the leveling of the three, a missing continues and we are pressed with fears.