The last few days have been challenging internally. I finished thirty years of learning about the truth. Thirty years of walking under the weight of carrying five spiritual paths/religions and looking for their truth in the world and in myself. 

what I came to as I walked under the full moon, sorting through the rubble of my life the truth has caused, was that I was ready for a change. And not a change into joining any of the paths I have followed to date, and not a path of leadership in any of these paths, either. Simply a change into the path of my own heart, into the path of love, in whatever form it appears to me, without judgement or argument, to the best extent I am able at any moment. I’m tired of truth. I choose love.