I may finally be beginning to believe that my story matters. That I matter...to others and to myself...That things manifest themselves just when we're ready for them. That magic lives all around us if we'll just open our eyes to it.
When I concentrate on it, I can see magic in my life. When I don't let the world work on me, when I stop and breathe and let myself be still, I can see the many wonderful things that have been happening...my dreams quietly coming true. Especially this past year.
Now I know the wonder that can happen when you open yourself to life without restrictions. I see possibilities all around me. And I feel love surrounding me because I finally learned to open myself and let myself be seen, cracks and all.
My friend Michael always said, "Those bleeding hearts and artists..." And I am both. Random illusions/delusions from my asymetrically right-brained skewed reality....
Wednesday, January 15, 2014
Live it
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