i grabbed the day to get centered.
nesting and cooking and getting ready for christmas.
i had the christmas carols playing....
and there was that line.
wasn't the first time i noticed it this season -
'and the soul felt its worth....'
it grabbed me again.
i snagged a pen and wrote it down.
and the soul felt its worth.
do you think it always knows?
always knows its worth?
maybe more than just knows it.
maybe just is it.
what part of us forgets it?
what part of us doesn't believe it?
what part of us won't step into it?
i don't have any great insight about it,
or any profound thought.
just the line and the wondering about it.
i want to know my worth.
really really know it.
and feel it.
all of me.
not just part of me.