Dear Beautiful Leah! ..I hope you read this and can relate to it.. and soak it in… you are only Human: You’ve got it all wrong well maybe that’s not true. We see upside down. And yet You see perfectly. You focus, Love too hard.
You didn’t come here to sail the ship, be the of master of unconditional love. That is where you came from and where you’ll return. You came here to learn Personal love. Universal love. The alchemy of Love. Messy love. Sweaty love. Crazy love. Broken love. Love that has been chiped away at over the years.. Whole love. Infused with divinity. Love Lived in muddy boots through the grace of alcohol infused stumbling. Demonstrated through the beauty of… the art of messing up. Often. Miscommunication and slouched bookends. You didn’t come here to be perfect. You already are. Look at your hands. Look at your body. You came here to be gorgeously human. Flawed and fabulous. And then to rise like Icarus to fly towards the sun, inspect those solar flares be curious but not judgmental. Fly close, not too close – again into remembering. But unconditional love? Raw and cathartic. Emotions..mmmm..maybe.. uh. Fuck that. Stop telling that story. Love, in truth, doesn’t need ANY other adjectives. It doesn’t require modifiers. Society does that enough. It doesn’t require the condition of perfection. It only asks that stay true to your genuine article self, dust off your beautiful self. You are a commodity. Like Water, Coffee.. Water in conflict. Leah in Conflict. Ugh. So true. There is always only ever going to be you. All you need do is your best. That you stay present and feel fully. That you are luminescent and fly and laugh and cry and hurt and heal and fall and grow and choose to get back up when the odds are against you and play hard, inhale deep breaths and work and live and die as an authentic YOU. It’s enough. It’s truthful plenty.
Lots of unconditional Love