With a clearer understanding of why, I have begun moving through the blocks to see how I can step outside the artificial constructs I was living in, into a space where I become the creator of my own reality.
I really feel people are waking up, and it’s an honor to be alive today. To be a part of real change. To be part of a collective willingness to consciously look hate in the face.
Much like flowers with bright and colorful buds, our self-work shines from the inside out. Raising your own vibrations helps lift those around you. Others can’t help but see your glow.
Practically, when I rediscovered my yin energy, my life shifted. Actions became more spontaneous. Rather than planning ahead, I became much more present.
I phoned an airline. And wouldn’t you know, the job where so much self-misery was manufactured had also earned me enough miles for a free flight to India.
To be the luckiest woman in the world, you must wake up. Consciously stepping outside of your stories in order to see what’s real. To realize that nothing is real.