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Anything But Freedom is Control, and hurts

I never thought I would accept my pain, I shunned it since I can remember. I hopped away, blamed the world, blamed the people. But I did not appreciate it.


Who would even think to appreciate pain?


Then I learned that appreciation grows the value of things.


So I became interested in my behavior first, and I was like ‘what is this little change I am noticing?’


At some point it became clear that me and my energy (haha) were using the pain.


It may not be even noticeable that it is always there to balance you in the center of your joy, to allow this reflection that is you.


It may be the thing we dwell on or the thing we cannot let go of.



And in life’s fairness, it is ours to use.


Let’s not miss this fairness aspect of this life.

Let’s give it life, lift it up and let it fall.


Let’s see our freedom coming closer, our freedom to balance. (And not to balance in low frequency, but visit as wisdom can do.)


What if pain is just us coming closer to understanding that control is the thing that hurts;


and what if we don’t recognize it anymore?


Blessings of all sorts, and unicorn perspectives

abound


Miracle-ready souls in wellness


Be light


 
 
 

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