The Voice of Hope . . .
The voice of hope still believes in fairy tales and happily ever after. It is often quickly smothered by the voice of reason, and ridiculed by the voice of darkness and doubt. But somehow, no matter what happens in life, this voice continues to survive.
Yeah, sometimes the light dims to barely a spark, but something keeps it alive, keeps it believing . . .
The Voice of Darkness and Doubt . . .
The voice of darkness and doubt often believes that it is the voice of reason, that it is simply knocking some sense into me, forcing me to accept reality. This voice takes great joy in reminding me that I will never be quite good enough . . .
Over the years I have gotten better at recognizing this voice, but it is a cunning voice that can disguise itself in many ways.
The Voice of Reason . . .
This voice assures me that although I have made mistakes and taken many wrong turns in my life, right now, in this moment, I am exactly where I am supposed to be. I am neither good or bad, I’m just me.