What if one day you could just take a serum that allowed you to let go? Of all your self limiting beliefs, deep seeded resentments, and the “shoulda, coulda, wouldas” that keep you up at night?
What if one day you took another sip and forgave every “betrayal” – be they real or imagined? Stopped telling yourself stories that made you sad, or judging people for not being exactly who you wanted them to be?
What if you were so punch drunk in love that you burned down the shrine you’d built around your disappointments? and made peace with the messed up childhood, imperfect parents, playground bullies, and old heartaches that you once cited as your “good reason” to walk around crippled by fear?
What if you kept drinking… until you had the liquid courage to say, “Ok. That all happened. And it mattered. But now I’m ready for something new.”
And what if that “someday” ended up being today? Right now. at this very moment.
Would you do it? Could you say goodbye to all of your “stuff” and start over? Would you be willing to find out who you are without it?
The single most poignant thing that death has taught me the last few years is what *really* matters.
Who needs ghosts and boogeymen when we all do such a good job of haunting ourselves every day eh?
#LessonsFromTheOtherSide
