I love my life, so much, that I can only be grateful for whatever it took to get me here. I’m thankful for the sobbing, the screaming ego, the lessons, the second chances, the unconditional love I learned to give–to myself and others–and finally, the unconditional love I was open enough to feel from others.
I have no regrets. How could I want to change what landed me in my heaven? Still, I have learned from my experience; and every day is a chance to apply the lessons I have learned. Every day is another chance, to simply trust love and flow, without putting up a struggle first.
I want to go for it! I want to act decisively, rather than get scared and hesitate. I don’t want to talk myself out of what seems too grand for me, or too impractical, or too unreasonable. Life is a miracle, one great big, unfathomable miracle. And I don’t want to miss out on living it.
I want to trust love to be infallible, not just some of the time, all of the time. And I want to trust myself to be love.
But what does infallible love look like? I don’t have to know. I know how it feels.
And you know how it feels.
Love smiles,