I believe one day we’ll be able to look back and see how it all made sense.
How every moment of sadness and grief had massive purpose. How depression and anxiety were key players in your awakening and expansion. How every moment of anger and loss played a huge role in stepping into your purpose.
One day we’ll be able to connect the dots looking back as Steve Job once said and it will all make sense.
But until then we get to play full out. Making each moment count. You’re a masterpiece in the making.. and your life is pure art.
As an artist we get to dance with shadows and birth our creations, knowing none of it will make sense until it does.
Trust your magick.
And let’s keep dancing.
All my luv,