Joanne Crisner

Long before we even lose our lives, we lose our souls. Tragic but true. Some carry on__illing to make the sacrifices, putting what is perceived as important before anything else. Some tread into the dark__asting moments of grace, letting themselves suffer from their own decisions or the other__ domination. Some continue to love, give too much, and not leave even a little love for themselves.

In the middle of this journey, we lose a bit of ourselves. We do not know where we are or where we__e headed. We look for directions, seek for guidance, and if we__e lucky, we find it without too much time lost. And if we__e truly lucky, we gain our whole selves back, with an ounce of wisdom on top.

For anyone who feels lost in their own way, going back to who you are and what you love or moving forward to whoever you are meant to be or meant to love, is the purpose of being lost. We lose ourselves, so we can find out who we truly are. And when by fate we do, we discover the best version of ourselves.

We lose our soul, to find our life.