It’s like, you go so long being in the dirt.
The stuff people walk on, and it’s stuff no one cares about.
And to make being in the dirt even worse, eventually, the dirt gets covered up in snow, and you get buried in the cold.
And that’s when things get dark and lonely, and it feels like there’s no way out.
But, if you stay positive in spite of your conditions, and you do the work to plan your escape, eventually one day, the sun will come out and melt the snow and the rain will clean you up, and erase all your pain away and you’ll find your way to somewhere great.
But you have to plan for this, OK…
Otherwise you’ll never get out of the dirt – it’s just how it is.
But if you decide that after the dirt you want to go somewhere high…
Like to the tips of the trees that blossom in the spring.
Which reminds me of how good it feels to be blossoming….
To feel the readiness of next-level shit.
To feel like you have all the things you need to be who you really are.
And to feel ready to turn pro and become the best version of yourself…
And to be ready for more.
More health.
More wealth.
More love.
I digress…
Am I making any sense?
I know this is a weird way to say that sometimes life sucks. And that being in the dirt doesn’t feel good, and winter is hard.
But, I’m sayin’, if you set the intention to rise above then you will, and you might just find yourself swimming in the clouds…if you want.
The choice is yours.
