Finding Wisdom

Please don’t bless me with your wisdom. Instead, allow me the needed years to discover my own.

Under the grace of your guidance, allow me to make my own mistakes, learn my lessons that, as time passes, become the foundation of who I am. 

As much as it may frustrate you, allow me to crawl, walk, run, fall and do it all again, carrying the scars and effort and experience.

Allow me to find me, lose me, search for me, and discover there is no me.

Allow me.