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The year I turned thirty four

I came of age, again

My best friend then called it a midlife crisis

I knew I was transitioning

My life mirrored the journey of adolescence

My intellectual diet changed

My spirit craved for strong meat

It was a season of great discomfort,

But then, it ushered me into the best season of my life,

I was becoming.

This coming of age was not about

Puberty and the secrets I now know

There were mood swings triggered by deep revelations

I traveled many lanes of healing from childhood into adulthood

I was “growing up and shedding fear as I become

Coming of age doesn’t ask for permission.

It simply happens, whether you’re ready or not

It cannot be controlled or postponed

Your Becoming, is a never-ending journey

It’s a gradual process that continues all of life

For we are never done becoming,

we are promises unfolding,

journeying from unraveling to enlightening,

to revealing”

When did you stop growing?

When did you stifle wonder and embrace conformity?

You are coming of age, again

Elevating to the next best version of you

God’s design is your only truth

This coming age is a call, to take yourself seriously,

yet wear life loosely

to not hug your traumas close to your chest

and discard limited views and perspectives.

It starts by taking your individual responsibility

to think freely as a gift

Knowing our actions and non-actions brought us here

Forgive yourself for the things you couldn’t achieve

So you can be well to bring them forth

Laugh at heartbreak, dance in the rain again

You are much more than what happened to you

You are much more than now

and you are not who you were yesterday

You are a river flowing fluidly, watering seeds along your path

Blessing each detour with your essence

Now Tune into you

Embrace all of your experiences, everything is serving you

As diverse threads harmonize in a beautiful fabric

Each step is a reach for more

These lessons sieved out of chaos,

They are leading you somewhere too

A step at a time, a tear at a time

It’s all part of your song Fly,

When did you stop pursuing your heart’s call?

Nevertheless, you will become more

Know that In becoming you might bleed

Life would pierce you, you would bleed love,

Heavy like blood and the pain of birthing victories

You will find strength to become

It’s Exciting, scary, rewarding and risky

Yet we deserve to come of age more than once.

To outgrow childishness and explore a new kind of wisdom

to squeeze meaning the experiences of our lives,

to befriend patience, action, compassion,

and even slow down a bit

Knowing when to talk and when to listen,

Some kind of wisdom takes a while to learn and

We are here for all of it.

Welcome to into adulthood of living and expression

And this is not scam

You are witnessing the next evolution of you

for we are never done becoming…

we are promises unfolding,

journeying from unraveling to enlightening,

to revealing”

THE END

(copyright Shola Amaraibi 2024)