An unpopular time to love the world
Every year I'm met with the realization that time does indeed continue to pass. And with that I'm reminded of how important it is to be present and to let go of the fear that comes with fully stepping into my authenticity. Because I only have today. There's less and less time to settle for anything other than fullness.
When I sit with the unfolding that has happened over the years, I find more and more evidence of being loved and supported by both the seen and unseen, than I do of being left to do this life thing alone.
It’s an unpopular time to love the world but I do. Deeply. I imagine how profoundly our collective experience would chance if more of us chose this unpopular way. To love this world would mean to love each other. IT would mean to love this precious planet and the natural cycle of things.
To love this world would mean that finally we’ve come to love ourselves.