Beckoned to journal
it's been a minute
Long ago I subscribed to the daily journaling pages as my therapy, like it was for many of us. Rarer now; the last time was February. I’ve been turning my sights on poetry to dig deep but last night I was beckoned. A term I felt quite often in years gone by.
My take away was needing that thing that feeds my soul- it’s writing..and nature. That thing that feeds my mind- it’s activism. That thing which feeds my heart- it’s kids—the age where they still skip versus walk.
What feeds your soul, your mind, your heart? If it’s all the same, I’m jealous but happy for you.
I love how you identified three separate things because in truth we are complex and what feeds my soul, heart and mind maybe be different on any given day. I aspire to simply be open and curious. ❤️
For me the #1 thing that feeds my soul in general is being engaged in creativity, especially when it’s through poetry or music or visual art.