Just because we can’t see something doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist
Your destination lies over the mountain of fear, through the forest of doubt, and along the blessed river of hope.
A lone airplane drifting
in the night sky
bling blistering blobs
of red, green, yellow
against velvet gray hues
If I look at it long enough, the plane seems suspended, floating at a snail's pace in the sky. Obviously, it’s a hurling metal machine, but it doesn’t look like that from my bedroom window. I cannot feel this whale of a plane pass through sheets of loud, thundering drip-drop clouds because I’m here, lazily gazing out my glass world. I’m not the girl on the airplane, wishing upon a shooting star, witnessing glittering lightning, or clutching the seatbelt, hoping helplessly for a smooth landing.
Perspective.
Sometimes it seems like we’re not making progress despite doing so much. Like we’re stuck in the same spot in the swimming pool of life despite the kicks, strokes, and frantic paddles. People who watch us from outside the swimming pool would disagree.
When we’re hyper-focused on one thing, we can forget or lose track of other things. Like people with stinky armpits who don’t know they have stinky armpits. What I mean is, we don’t feel the 1% changes all the time. We live on this gorgeous planet and don’t feel it rotate or revolve. Doesn’t mean it’s not happening. Just because we can’t see something doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.
Trust to taste the fruit your labor reaps.
Relax. Allow. Rejoice. Accept.
Your destination lies over the mountain of fear, through the forest of doubt, and along the blessed river of hope.
See you there! I love you.
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The first thing I noticed was the moon peeking through the clouds, it looks so small against the aeroplane. And talking about taking things slowly, I like to take my time with my morning cup of tea but my husband always seems to be in a rush to get going in his walk. Which in turn makes me hurry. I think as from tomorrow I’m going to change that situation. ☕️
Mo,
There is a reason this one has been in my Inbox until now....today, is the day I needed it! Have I need to hear your wisdom:
"Trust to taste the fruit your labor reaps.
Relax. Allow. Rejoice. Accept.
Your destination lies over the mountain of fear, through the forest of doubt, and along the blessed river of hope."
Bless you!!! Also....how grateful to learn about the saying. "pole, pole"! Oh, how I needed that lesson today! You are a treasure! Love you! ~Wendy💜