The next Step - A poem
- Julia Heubeck
- Feb 8, 2023
- 1 min read

by Julia Heubeck
Forever I've been needing
To do the next best thing
To fuel my greed
To stomp out fear
To feel that I am here
And then one winter morning
I did no longer know
The next step seemed impossible
I felt my worry grow
For I had just done everything
The world had asked of me
I waited in the darkness
Trusting patience as the key
I felt relaxed
My mind switched off
My soul had time to breathe
It was so very simple
Needed no mastery
There is an inner wisdom
Which knows it all along
Attuning to what is inside
Will lead where I belong
Allowing the 'nothing' is key to the magical moment of knowing what is next. Trusting what is right beneath our feet. Trusting that we do not always need to know the exact outcome to take our next step. Leaning into the silence until we hear the whisper of our heart.... Showing resilience in the face of fear and pain while we are in this state of 'paralysis'. Knowing our purpose will make these moments much easier, as we have and underlying sense of direction.
Illustration by Charlie Mackesy
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