You are loved. Massively.
Ferociously. Unconditionally. The
Universe is totally freaking out about
how awesome you are. It’s got you
wrapped in a warm gorilla hug of
adoration. It wants to give you
everything you desire. It wants you to be
happy. It wants you to see what it sees in
you.
You are perfect. To think anything
less is as pointless as a river thinking
that it’s got too many curves or that it
moves too slowly or that its rapids are
too rapid. Says who? You’re on a
journey with no defined beginning,
middle or end. There are no wrong
twists and turns. There is just being. And