Thread of Voice
This voice softens as I become more aware of myself. It is a wiser voice that has lowered its volume yet turned up the power of listening- to others and to me. When I quiet my mind, I learn to speak truth with compassion and kindness. It isn’t forceful, “let me tell you my story” but an invitation to share each other’s space.
When I use my voice, something magical shifts in my life. It is a voice grounded in clarity and compassion not only towards others but deeply toward me.
This voice softens as I become more aware of myself. It is a wiser voice that has lowered its volume yet turned up the power of listening- to others and to me. When I quiet my mind, I learn to speak truth with compassion and kindness. It isn’t forceful, “let me tell you my story” but an invitation to share each other’s space.
Many times, I didn’t stop the anxious voice in my head because I wanted to speak over my own thought, not allowing the person’s voice who needed to be heard , to share their message. The realization is deeply emotional for me because I grew up wanting to speak freely but was unheard. Now my voice is an act of courage, compassion, and connection, honoring both myself and others with integrity and kindness.