Looking for what belongs to me
I have been searching all around to find it, high and low and in between.
Walked great lengths, then realized, I was headed in the wrong direction.
I even wandered out pretty far… trying to see if there’d be some detection, an ankling, a sense of belonging or connection.
Little did I know that love, joy, peace and wholeness had already belonged to me.
And instead of wandering out to find my belongings, I should have realized that what belongs to me had been in reach all along with my great destiny and Creator.
And now I know, that I belong here in this very moment.