Remember: there is NO exact formula. There are so many variables that you couldn’t even possibly fathom. So let yourself be surprised. Let go of the layers of story that you hide your soul behind. Let’s fucking go.

If you’re reading this right now, it’s likely that you have enough. You have the basic needs for survival like food, shelter, and water. However, we’re not meant to merely survive.

It refers to the actual path and the people on your path. It’s everything that you are connected to, as well as the path that leads to where you are in the here and now.

Allow yourself to be. Allow yourself to drink in the beauty of the world. Unfiltered.

What’s happening is the death of your ego; you are choosing to leave your known reality and the identity you’ve had for your entire life. You’re choosing to leave the comfort of your familiar suffering and move into the unknown  - the place of freedom.

You know what to do.

Does this feel unsafe to achieve that dream life? Health, success, freedom. It feels like the unknown.

What are in your hands that you can let go of? What statements can you replace these beliefs with?

Let’s create. Craft. Play. Dress up, or dress down. Expose your soul and light in colours, shadows, and forms.

I wandered into the forest.
A small flame in the dark woods.

We have all of forever to make up for lost time.

that comes down to earth
so I can taste your skin.

If you say no,
I'll worship you from earth.
If you say yes,
I'll fly through the atmosphere,
Taking the fastest rocket to your heart.

Build, play, create - but don’t do it for the sake of compensation or to improve your state. Build because you love it.

There’s no choice but to choose.

Love is liquid.
Love is air.
It’s everchanging, flowing, and expanding.
It takes on different forms,
Changing shape from one moment to the next. Love is breathing and alive.
Love is life force itself.

I felt you reflecting into me
The contents of my own eyes

On days like this where my brain is exhausted and the over-rationalization of my fears quiet down, I feel close to the edge. Ready to jump. Go all in and start growing in this rebirth.

Every physical manifestation we put forward is a costume. Not a single one is our naked selves. After all, this is the cosmic drama, and the backdrop is our current “reality” that is the human experience.

Anyone?
It’s me.