(because, dammit, you shine)
I don’t know your name yet, but I know these things about you:
You’ve tried enough.
You’ve loved enough.
You’ve doubted yourself enough.
You’ve told enough white lies to cover up the ugly truths.
…and now you need a miracle.
Most of us do.
Welcome to ‘the field beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing’ .
This is where those miracles are made.
That’s what we’re doing here and I’m excited for you.
For the ability to share in something so beautiful.
It’s beautiful because it’s heart-made (hands need not apply) and surrender is the great equalizer.
Admitting that the only answer you have is this moment, makes you a star and bursts you open at the seams so that the good can make its way in. It doesn’t break you, but enters you through the places that left you broken.
Stay tuned, the fireworks have just begun.
On The Wings of Miracles,