and... Exhale

Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the number of moments that take our breath away...

What if we were programmed?

What if we were programmed?  Like we had predestined microchips that had our entire life plan and mission for us to carry out...  What do you think yours would be?  I am pretty certain my mission lately would be emotions and imperfections.  I definitely am one sensitive goddess that has made being imperfect her job!  No matter how hard I try to be suave and have Swag... those dancing diva Karma angels go Charlie's Angels on me.  What is your mission?  Do you realize what you’re called to do?  ISN’T THAT THE QUESTION OF THE YEAR?????  Do you carry on for the sake of doing so... day in and day out... blah blah blah.

IF ONLY, if only we could romance these topics like the great gods of our times, the answers would fall from our hearts’ desires and have affairs with the heavens of hell.   

HOWEVER... with all sarcasm aside, there is some depth in all of our piles of shit.  Under it all, when ya dust off the film of desensitized triggers, there lies the one button in all of us that will unleash the beast. and charge the force greater than all self-control.

What is it for you?  LOVE?  JEALOUSY?  FINANCES?  FAILURE?  SUCCESS?  PRESSURE?  ENVY? DISCIPLINE?  PASSION?  FEAR?  JOY?  CONTROL?  ADDITION?  BLISS?

Have you realized what your interpretation is?  Do you know that through you, others learn and feel and see themselves? 

WE ATTRACT WHAT WE NEED MOST... to learn.

We reflect what we are feeling within...

and...we are mirrors for others to see themselves through.

Impressed that you are that capable of giving that much???

Having any glitches?

and...Exhale-

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