The fears we nurture become self fulfilling prophecies.
Isn't it true that when standing on the verge of a new journey, and you imagine potential perils preventing your happy arrival, that you never successfully complete that journey?
Have you noticed how the fears of getting hurt that surface at the start of a new romance turn into the very storm that sinks the relation ship?
It seems to me that in life we get not that which we hope or pray for, but rather, we manifest that for which we prepare.
Maybe life isn't a journey with a fixed destination, nor about a relationship with a definitive purpose. Maybe life is meant to be more of a dance.
When two dancers get onto the floor, they don't pick a specific spot on which to end the dance. They go with the music, allowing the magic of the flow to carry them, stopping when the time is right.
Maybe Life offers you music with no specific destination in mind, free of all contrived fears, and calls on you to merely dance.
Isn't it true that when standing on the verge of a new journey, and you imagine potential perils preventing your happy arrival, that you never successfully complete that journey?
Have you noticed how the fears of getting hurt that surface at the start of a new romance turn into the very storm that sinks the relation ship?
It seems to me that in life we get not that which we hope or pray for, but rather, we manifest that for which we prepare.
Maybe life isn't a journey with a fixed destination, nor about a relationship with a definitive purpose. Maybe life is meant to be more of a dance.
When two dancers get onto the floor, they don't pick a specific spot on which to end the dance. They go with the music, allowing the magic of the flow to carry them, stopping when the time is right.
Maybe Life offers you music with no specific destination in mind, free of all contrived fears, and calls on you to merely dance.
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