To wish one thing
Now for myself and all – pen to page April 30, 2024
If I could wish one thing on everyone, on every spirt and every soul breathing or somehow being in this universe of energy we call life…
It’d be hope.
Not in hoping for more but in knowing so much more exists. Not in wanting what you don’t have, but I the eye of infinite wonderment that is not so much the perception of optimism but more the embodiment of a deep belief that life is a beautiful mystery where everything is abundant and possible. Where in that belief, “everything” becomes everything within your ideas and vision – the kind of everything that is truly possible because you feel it already existing, alive in your being.
Whether rich or poor, whoever you are, wherever you are, hope fills. Belief in the expanding evolution of existence through all twists and turns, valleys and peaks. This is what brings us alive on the cellular level – the fertile flower bed growing color, scents and rich golden pollen into our every day and every night.
In your darkest hours, hold hope.
At your lowest lows, hold hope.
In all your greatest pain, hold hope.
Nothing and nobody can take away your abundance of hope – which in both the best and worst of times strengthens your resilience to stay true and pure, living your vibe in the beauty and potential of life.