Love
There is love,
Waiting for you,
In the dark places of your heart,
In the fear of the unknown,
In the taking of risks
Waiting for you, to choose it
Perfection
Even when stuff happens that I don’t expect. Even when it hurts. Even when it feels impossible.
The only thing we can ever do is come back to what feels true for us. Staying in alignment. Loving ourselves more.
Everything is perfect. Whatever has happened has happened for us. To help us grow. To help us love. To help us release the fear we carry around like a shield to the outside world.
Softening into truth. Trusting in the process. Surrendering. Life is just a series of experiences – we can choose to embrace them, or not
Connection
Connection is two people, interlacing their freedom, and choosing to be present to each other in that moment.
When that moment passes, we choose again.
And so she made her choice.
She chose herself, everytime:
It was the only choice to make.
For she understood why: that people only ever hurt her from a lack of understanding, a lack of clarity, or from a place of fear.
She recognised that she was the master of her fate, and she could choose herself, without putting up walls that would prevent light from entering, and allow herself to soften into her own compassion.
When she became able to remain open, to forgive herself and the other, there was a space for love to enter, and heal. This was her choice.
This is what connection is about. It’s about trusting another person enough to risk being hurt: to keeping your sovereignty and knowing what is right for you, whilst being open to allowing someone to show you what’s in their heart, and respecting their choices
Humbled
No matter what our circumstances, I challenge you not to be so completely in awe of nature.
It’s always something
It’s always something.
If you’re feeling it.
If it’s happening.
It’s something.