28. #Calling
In silence, who’s #calling your name?

It’s funny how we might use the same word to describe opposite situations, isn’t it? Say…
My #calling is to raise all contexts I create to the level of miracles.
And, at the same time…
They’re #calling me and my dreams names.
Yes, dreams, too, get called names — silly, stupid, outrageous, unreal, etc.
Did they cut your wings, too? I bet someone, at one point or another, did. And in that moment — crushed beyond your grasp, dizzy from the burn— did you hear the kind whisper of your #calling? Or theirs?
Sometimes, we hear theirs, I’ll give you that. And it’s hint enough we need to lay low for a little while longer. But, the other times…
No one has the right to call you names, for you belong to no one. You are your own. If only you could remember this when you’re down.
Thanks tons for reading this,
~ D.
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Other #100NakedWords I’ve written so far:
#Again|#Thoughts|#Breeze|#All|#Happy|#Island|#Still|#Like|#Tired|#Anchor|#Stand|#About|#Meaning|#Relationships|#Boys|#Purpose|#Forgiveness|#Inspiration|#Allow|#Listen|#Break I|#Dream|#Break II|#Time|#People|#Places|#Loosing
Past #100NakedWords attempts:
#Loop|#Rhythm|#If someone took writing away from me

