Skies. All speaking a new language.Your inner compass becomes turbulent. Until it stabilizes.But the beginning is not here yet.
I can’t find it. The beginning is not inside the adventure. I looked. Is that possible even?We seek new beginnings because wherever we are, is no longer needed, wanted, chosen.
But what if you made your life exist inside many realities, where you leap from one to another. A new beginning would become irrelevant.Wouldn’t it?Loss would be minimized.Love would become everything, everywhere, everyone.You won’t have time to not love, as something new will always show up ready to be loved by you.In the last few weeks I met people from all over the world, living lives I have never seen before.Wanting things I have never.Read more on positivelypositive.com