The secret portal into truth

never closes. Sometimes I

move through it with ease,

while other days I can't

even see it. Knowing it's

still there, and open wide,

a silent invitation into light,

nothing keeps me separate

except my old beliefs in

what I can and cannot be.

It's really just a choice

between awakened strength

and all-consuming doubt.

So which will it be?

I'm not stopping until I'm

on the other side, right in

the midst of the mystery.