…and so easy to miss.
The steam rising from the coffee in your hands…
…the curious wonder in your child’s eye.
The inhale that’s never missed following up your exhale…
…the smile from a stranger that peels away your label of ‘strange’.
Most will settle today for a drama they think they’ve been cast for. They will drink and drink of gossip, blame until their blue in the face, become the victim at any cost and live into the belief that it’s all going to hell in a handbasket.
What if heaven is at our fingertips?
Only when your inner state has conditions conducive for gardening will your exterior experience produce the flowers you long to behold.
If the vase is empty, you may want to start tilling the soil in your chest.
…begins with ‘no’.
If there is a muscle we need to build, it’s most definitely our ‘no’ muscle.
The clues we’re looking for are contingent on this and they will not appear by saying ‘yes’ to all of our options.