Left unstewarded, anger, resentment, fear, frustration—any form non-Love takes—can grow into all sorts of warfare, internal and external.
Rediscovering our own miraculousness is the most important, valuable, world-peacing, beauty-spreading, kind, and generous thing we can do.
Finding our joy requires no leaping. It only wishes we’d opt for being lifted.
Believing in miraculosity makes it even more available to us.
I believe we can choose Love and gratitude, or choose Other Than. Those are our options, and in the end, there’s only one option.
What you think, you see. Your expectations create your reality.
Why not believe in miracles, create them, invite them for dinner, and offer them a place to stay every single day? Just because we have not doesn’t mean we cannot.
Finding joy in the everyday is bliss, is miraculous, and is totally rediscoverable by each of us. The main ingredient for bliss is releasing yesterdays and tomorrows, and remembering who we are now.
There’s nothing you have to be, do, or get in order to find bliss. Just slow down, listen, and remember.
Bliss is amplified and fortified by being centered during the everyday stuff.