It’s a new beginning. I smell the excitement in the air, the element seems to whisper to me, a whisper as gentle and loving as a murmur.
Life is promising, it has made a lot of promises to me. Promises that I know it will keep. It talks to me now, it tells me its stories, its pain, its suffering, its beauty, its struggles, it tells me it will be good, it tells me it will great, it will dance, sing, blossom and I am believing it.
Yes. There, life is making promises to me and I am believing it.
How about you? Are you willing to believe life and what it wants to offer you?