We Have Lift-Off
Whatever is heavy, drop it. Slash whatever rope keeps you tethered–sorrow, dread, worry, anger, shyness, fear, despair–to anything less than passion, than joy, than absolute exultation, and soar. They’re all illusions; let them go.
Soar into the exquisite, mind-blowing, spirit-freeing, gusty, lusty liberation of the magnificent, one-of-a-kind, unparalleled, glorious moment until you think you’ll burst with joy.
Just for the minute of now, just for the blink of your eye, imagine yourself boundless, unbridled, possessing all, expanding.
Feel the eternity of tomorrows dancing through your veins, and all the yesterdays that ever were singing in your flesh.
Lose yourself in tenderness.
Chant the songs of the Grand Yes.
Be!
Breathe!
Soar!
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