Let me find a quiet comfortable place to sit and I let myself breathe. Lately, I have been feeling this pressure that I should have a goal or talent or something that defines me. Everyone around me seems to have figured it out. They have found their thing. And then there is me, trying this, trying that, but nothing really sticks. And when someone asks, "So, what is it that you are passionate about?" I feel stuck.
Let me take some moments to pause and allow my thoughts to slow down. I choose to stop comparing myself and i remind myself, it's okay to not have figured it out all at once. It's okay to be exploring.
I turn my attention inwards and I remember something very simple yet powerful. I am a soul, a tiny spark of light — peaceful, eternal and complete. I am not defined only by what I do, my hobbies, my choices, or my achievements. There is more to me.
In this silence, I feel like coming back home to myself. To my original nature. To that calm space inside me. Where I don't need to prove anything. Where I am just me.
I speak to myself gently. I may not know my passion yet. But I am not lost. Every step that I take is a part of my journey. I remind myself even the tallest tree was once a seed. Waiting in the dark. Waiting for the right moment to grow.
And just like that seed, everything that I need is already inside me — the curiosity, the creativity, the courage to try again. I don't need to rush. I don't need to compare. I don't need to be anyone else.
Right now, I allow myself to feel whole as I am. I connect in this quiet space to the Supreme, my eternal parent — the ocean of peace, the one who sees my light even when I forget.
From that source, I receive gentle strength and calm confidence — like a soft light filling my heart. This light reminds me that my true worth comes from who I am. And that is enough in this moment. Om Shanti.
