It’s These Tiny Moments That Reconcile Your Life

– And What I Did When I Found the Pot of Gold at the End of the Rainbow  

There are moments in life when you know that everything will be okay. Moments when you can serenely feel that you’re held by something unseen with the naked eye and yet felt profoundly in your gut. 

It’s a sweet summer’s song after a long drought of rain. 

It’s the morning kiss from your pup before you part for your day’s work so she can eat organic and live rent-free, obviously. 

Moments when the past seems to disintegrate, vanquish, and like the end of a video game after you’ve won a particularly hard level, the villain suddenly transforms into a majestic being of good, light radiating warmth. You didn’t expect it, and yet here she is. 

If you’re in the tunnel, keep going. It’s oftentimes a necessary part of the journey. It may be years; for others, it could take lifetimes to “get out.” To learn to see a new grants you new perspective and to know where you’re at dictates the journey you’re on or heading towards. 

I wish for you these moments. In your creative endeavors, in the relationships you seek to have, in the sky light reflected in your eyes when you look up dreaming that life is possible after treacherous heartbreak. In the dawn of your new beginning happening each and every moment. 

I won’t be a pollyanna and deny the muck that paves the road to these moments. It’s indistinguishable from the outcome. I forget that sometimes. We pour our hearts into vessels we wish will transplant within us new life. 

Only until we are wholly in that sacred space ourselves do we pour unconditionally. 

I wish for you the end of the tunnel you’ve been dancing along. I wish for you a beautiful, sacred journey of peace. I wish for you to know that you’re protected. Most of all, I wish wholeness upon you.

You’ve arrived, and not a second too late.