The tides are changing and something new is afoot. Change isn’t supposed to be this sudden, but for some reason I feel as though I am now on the verge of something… miraculous. Sure, there have been some words minced, feelings hurt, weaknesses exploited, but maybe it’s all worth it. What are we willing to sacrifice in order to become a fully-formed self-actualized being? What needs to be sacrificed in the name of creation?
This feeling is one that only comes around once or twice a year, and every time it lifts me up, refocuses my vision, and enthralls me just a little bit more. I know that eventually this feeling will be the thing that pushes me from mediocrity into greatness. But for now it is here, slightly dormant, to tell me that there are new things in the works. I don’t know what it all means, but I trust it; I embrace it. I feel the aligning of stars and planets and the creation of new galaxies. I feel my body excitedly going through it’s mundane cycles, but with new purpose, as if preparing for something unknown and fascinating. I feel the sun giving me light and warmth and illuminating the way. But mostly I feel my heart beating faster and faster with each consecutive day. Empowering me and driving me forward into the future.
I am filled with this great energy. I am completely and utterly recharged and I can now see the world and the two truths that are its foundation: Everything is beautiful, and everything will be okay.