Moment of Truth

Life’s journey continues, never in the same place. Always, it is in the unexpected the sudden joy of meeting someone that turns the world anew. You catch me off guard, I suddenly hesitate wondering why caution should stand between two hearts. You deserve more than distance, more than my quiet restraint. I recall the unspoken rules what to reveal, what to conceal, the delicate art of restraint. Yet I know, within me, that such rules were never mine to follow. Who made them, and for what? Why not listen instead? to the courage that stirs within the voice that whispers: be yourself, be honest, let someone see you as you truly are. What is the gain in pretense compared to the beauty found in a single, open moment of truth? It is the surrender of conformity, the soft defiance of being real, that allows me to reach for you to touch the honesty of what you are, and what might become In that instant, faith replaces fear. And I understand the quiet significance growing beyond doubt, of finding someone and simply reaching out, in a moment of truth.