I've been quiet.

I'm enjoying the days and the nights, swaying to the rhythms of my body and soul.

I'm mulling over the possibility that a truth belief I've carried around for years, to the point where it's become a large portion of my identity, may no longer need to take up as much space.

I'm re-evaluating priorities, reconsidering previously laid out plans, entertaining the option of shifting course, paring down and slowing the pace.

I'm sitting with my uncertainty, holding on to what I know is true and opening myself to discernment amongst the rest.

And it's not as bad as I thought it would be.