Our hearts argue that it doesn’t matter what place we find ourselves as long as we progress through the emotions that are stored within them but our desire for something different colors the language that our thoughts spend time speaking with.
In essence, as one part pulls us towards leaving, the other simultaneously needs us to stay, adding to the uncertainty that already exists in the type of stories where the messages have been that to be accurate in our lives we should be able to choose particular paths.
Existing in the kind of belief that we ought to know what to do with the debris makes us think that there is something flawed about ourselves, however it’s the perception of what we have defined as being right versus wrong on the inside that needs to be adjusted.
In our determination to get to some new location, we wouldn’t pay much attention to what we passed along the way but in a story about a forest, the value is in the details of every single tree including their struggles to flourish in both the darkness and light as a part of that woodland.
And for us, the immobility that we often experience cannot prevent the courage that keeps us going minute by minute just as our happiness cannot exclude the attention that sadness demands because those energies flow through our stories at their own speed, modifying the lighting as they go.
So, how would those exhausting emotions feel in this moment if our limiting ideas of them were to expand to allow the clarity that sometimes the most powerful that we are, exists in spaces that have been and still are difficult?
Don’t hold out for the things that are around the bend but instead reach now for relief from the discomfort that encourages us to believe that the particulars of what feels wrong can’t eventually become a part of the new details of what’s right in the place that we call home.
On ordinary days, trees fall down, change enfolds us despite our inability to know what to do and sometime warriors find new weeds to lay in, but then epic tales have never just been about what happens when we finally arrive at the flowers.
Have the best day POSSIBLE for you. Love Always, Heavell
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