Waking up to Myself
Do you finally reach a point in your life when you actually feel like you’re in the driver’s seat. In charge of your avatar, in control of your simulation? How freeing is it to know that life is at the mercy of the capacity of your mind. How freeing is it to know that your spirit can finally be liberated. Given the fortitude to listen to it.
A Place to Land
It never stuck with me how much of luxury things are. I think the world kind of sells you onto them, giving the illusion of how attainable it all is. And it never occurred to me just how many things needed to be in order for you to indulge in those things.
Making Room for Abundance
I’m done living in this scarcity mindset. Recoiling into a fear-like state and subscribing to what is familiar and predictable. Ironically this is intended to keep me safe. But it counters every unfamiliar possibility of good that is to come into my life.
The Pace of Becoming
Maybe it has something to do with having various passions and the introduction of more responsibility. It could be that. But I’m quietly realizing that while my time could probably be managed better, and efficiency is important, I just don’t operate like a computer.