What If…

What if she let it all go

What if she put everything into making everyday like the perfect day she dreams about

What if she was unequivocally in tune with her body

What if all the stress just melted away

What if she started to feel again

What if she let herself feel again

What if, instead of stopping at no, another question was asked

What if there was no ego

What if she let her guard down

What if she didn't lean on everyone else to feel loved, would she find love within

What if she did not place any limits on her potential

What if it all worked out

What if everything really was always working out for her

What if instead of noticing the resistance and feeling defeated, she surrendered and moved through it

What if she could find that release, that euphoria of a deep cleansing exhale

What if it lasted forever

What if the goal was play and not perfection

What if she only focused on the controllables and stopped trying to orchestrate what she had no control over after all

What if she woke up everyday inspired by the sunlight peeking through the comforting cloud cover

What if she just let go

What if she didn't worry about the future

What if she loved living in the now

What if her faith grew just a little more everyday

What if she listened just to hear

What if she was rooted in curiosity

What if she wasn’t so damn hard on herself

What if she wasn’t so hard on everyone else

What if she not only believed but truly embodied the truth that God’s plans were better than anything she could configure

What if there was only forgiveness

What if there was only ever unconditional love

What if she stopped questioning if she actually was loved

What if she believed in herself more than her misguided perception of what others saw in her

What if she believed that others really did see the best and not all her flaws

What if she didn't think about what others thought at all

What if she dove blind and head first into her passions

What if money really was no object

What if time really was only a construct

What if she didn't have to search for comfort but comfort came from within

What if she sang out loud anyway

What if she danced around the living room just for fun…every. single. day.

What if laughter and nose crinkles and smile lines came just as natural as blinking or breathing

What if today was a new day

What if she embraced THAT to the fullest

What if she then radiated beauty and joy and hope

What if…

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