Friday, February 13, 2026

“I have come to accept the feeling
of not knowing where I am going.
And I have trained myself to love it.
Because it is only
when we are suspended in mid-air
with no landing in sight,
that we force our wings
to unravel and alas begin our flight.
And as we fly, we still may not know
where we are going to.
But the miracle is in the
unfolding of the wings.
You may not know where you’re going,
but you know that so long as you
spread your wings,
the winds will carry you.”

–C. Joybell C.