Day 107, November 9, 2016 @5:00 pm
It’s the day after THE election. I am sure I am not alone in asking: How could this happen? I found comfort and guidance in the words of Marianne Williamson and Barack Obama. No matter what happens, the sun will rise tomorrow. It’s another new dawn, another new beginning. It’s a truth to hang on to for me.
I have been a reactor since I’ve been born. I am sure I came out of my mother’s womb screaming like a banshee. Life has been hard as such. I take everything personally. It has been all about me until recently. But slowly I’ve been shedding the me, I and mine. I no longer am so surprised or shocked by anything and everything. I don’t try to figure out and fix everything. I am not THAT powerful. I accept what is.
I find such peace and serenity in the acceptance. Life is. The world is. I hold that space close to my heart. I am part of the universe along with everything. The boundaries, borders and skin colours fade. We all are. We all belong here – wherever here is.
