…is when one begins to flower.
Be a flow-er.
…are you stuck because it’s safer there?
Unstuck would mean freedom, right?
And freedom would mean exposure, right?
And exposure would mean you would be seen, right?
Here’s some gospel creamer for your life’s cup of coffee to be sipped all of your days…
…we want to see you.
…we need to see you.
…and we won’t be the same without you.
So be free. If you need a permission slip, consider this it.
Expose us to the never-ending you that’s alive in the temporary you.
If life is a lesson in learning to love, then it appears we need that to be individually mirrored in approximately 7.4 billion ways.
Alas, no one has ever tried to be you before.
So try yourself on for size.
We’ll all say it fits.
We tend to find ourselves in one of three camps…
Two of these are cuffs on the hands of our hearts and souls.
One of these breaks the chains.
Eye of the story > Eye of the storm.
