Prelude: The Wrong Planet Syndrome

Daily writing prompt
Describe a decision you made in the past that helped you learn or grow.

Finding Home: A Journey Back to Earth

For years, I felt like a visitor,
a wanderer in a world that never quite fit.
I carried the weight of distant stars,
believing I belonged to a place
that was never meant for me.
The people around me spoke a language
I could not understand,
their rhythms foreign,
their struggles far removed from my own.

I searched for meaning in the vastness,
hoping to find a home,
a sign, a calling from somewhere far away.
I dreamt of planets I had never touched,
of skies I had never flown under,
and for a long time,
I believed I was meant to return to them,
somehow, someday.

But the years passed,
and the world grew more real,
its challenges more pressing,
its beauty more undeniable.
It was in the quiet moments,
when the stars above seemed dim,
that I realized:
perhaps I had it all wrong.

The home I sought was here,
on Earth,
in the heart of this very moment,
in the struggle of the human soul.
I could no longer deny it
I was called not to escape,
but to stay,
to surrender to the land beneath my feet
and to be of service
in the ways only I could.

So, I let go.
I surrendered to my fate.
I stopped searching for a world that would never be mine
and chose to live fully,
wholly,
in the one I had always been part of.

A Homecoming to Earth

I once stood distant,
a traveler, adrift on alien winds,
gripping the stars like familiar friends
but never knowing their names.
The ground beneath me,
an echo of a place unrecognised
I did not belong.
My soul whispered of another world,
a home I could not touch.

But fate, it seems,
has its own rhythm,
a pull, gentle yet unyielding.
The stars dimmed,
and the earth called me home.
I learned to let go of the faraway,
to stop seeking what I could never grasp.
I bent my knee to the soil,
feeling the pulse of life beneath my feet.

In surrender, I found my strength
I learned to be here,
to plant my roots deep in the soil
and stand as a testament to the love
that cradles this world.
A quiet service,
a humble grace,
to witness the beauty of all that is,
with every breath, with every step.

And now, I walk this path,
not as an outsider,
but as a child of the earth,
ready to give what I have to offer,
for love’s sake,
for my Maker’s sake
a demonstration of my heart’s devotion,
in every action,
in every moment.

Now, I belong.
I am of Earth,
and Earth is of me.


Comments

10 responses to “Prelude: The Wrong Planet Syndrome”

  1. exuberantb33eb4daad Avatar
    exuberantb33eb4daad

    Living the Earth`s Spectrum, love this!

    1. Yes! Full-time citizen! 😂Thank for your comment Rosie! 💜

  2. Such a relatable poem. So many of us have felt like outsiders till we’re finally able to find ourselves.

    1. Yes, it is comforting to read that…thank you for your comment 🙏🏽💜

      1. You’re most welcome 💗

  3. Sounds like you could be a star-seed or wanderer from the spiritual world. I don’t know much about it but what you described here reminded me of that. 🙂

    1. Thank you for your comment Hilary! This is something that has been communicated to me many times and has informed my decision to be on the path that I am on. This is a relief as it was extremely painful to live my life any other way. Thank you for hearing me and I hope you have a blessed day. 💜

      1. I’m a firm believer that we already have all the answers within us. It’s a beautiful relief to stop fighting who you are and just start listening. Wishing you a blessed day/evening as well! 💜

      2. I really appreciate your kind comments Hilary, thank you!💜

      3. You’re very welcome! 💜

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