It's interesting how quickly forget to cherish the little things.
That there is beauty even in the most dreariest of days.
I sometimes forget how to slow down, and savor the day.
Drink it in slowly, like a good glass of wine...
And I'm reminded at my low points that life is beautiful. All the time. I've been letting go so much more. Forced smiles become genuine. Letting life become playful- laughing more. Taking small moments to nourish creativity.
Every time I get knocked down I am uplifted by the brilliance this life holds.
And I remember that this sacred life... is mine. Ours. I am in control of my journey, and no matter what has happened thus far, I still have the choice - a chance - to be someone awesome.
Many gifts are not given, but with a change in perspective we can see just how many are just lying around.
Thank you, universe.