Most of my life I’ve been searching for Me.
Who I was … what I was … why I was.

So many times I thought I found Me.
But I never did.

At times I felt hopeless … like an endless wanderer of life.
And so I finally stopped searching.

The years passed by … and so did my life.
Then for no reason at all … I heard a knocking at my door.

I open the door and there he was, the person I least expected.
But immediately knew who he was.

I smiled and welcomed him in … along with a comforting SilentKnowing.
You see ... that person was Me.