Within a seed is a plant that then brings the opportunity for more vegetation to develop from it much like how a single word can artfully develop a whole narration that we will listen to on repeat even though we shouldn’t.
There is no comfort in what we have gotten use to agreeing with and while we are aware that it breaks our hearts, we just can’t seem to say no to those stories that take advantage of our woundedness.
So, we search for something that doesn’t look like we do, that could surely keep the light from dimming but because change is hard to understand as well as to act on, we end up talking to ourselves with words that remain disconnected.
That vulnerability then pushes us to seemingly move our locations and yet that choice of a familiar survival skill doesn’t really produce the results that we hope for, and it certainly doesn’t keep us from wandering further away from taking better care of ourselves.
So, despite those implemented differences, things return to unfolding in disappointing ways in the next moment or the one after that and so on as if transformation has decided to dismiss us over the negative reviews that continue to follow us around.
Every pip that doesn’t function properly makes us see ourselves so differently that we miss out on the actuality of who we are while also shifting our weight to align with the direction of the suffering that easily empties out any other seeds we have.
That group mentality of colorful emotions and phrases takes up space by telling us to accept that they are some sort of haven in our complicated gardens and meeting them again and again validates the belief that we only exist within them.
Looking back, we have survived what we didn’t think we needed to know how to write about, however all we owe the words that have been imprinted on us is to pick which ones to expand our relationship with while letting the others that want the worst for us to fade away.
If we can be this committed to rehearsed narrations that don’t bring comfort, then we can also be the people devoted to becoming the pip of a story that in a valid but different definition means being someone who is liked very much.
Have the best day POSSIBLE for you. Love Always, Heavell
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