Am I living my best life? Is this current iteration of who I am the fullest version of myself, or am I tethered unconsciously to my fear of the unknown, to a life or a self that has run its course? Is there a small voice that asks, Is there any call I would regret not heeding if I dared to break out of the familiar? Is there more pleasure, more vibrancy, more truth? More creativity? Might there be more ease and grace on the other side of surrender if I had the faith of someone who knew that life was unfolding for my highest good?
