What if I could wholeheartedly trust?
What if I didn’t have any doubt?
What if my trust was so great that it became synonymous with fact?
What if all I needed to do is be exactly as I am and do exactly as I do without being afraid? Without beating myself up?
What if the universe has me safe at all times? That even the dark, unsavory moments of my journey were all part of my learning plan.
What if I could just let go of trying to control all the details. What if I could just trust that the higher order of things is in alignment to my greatest good and I need not fight, squirm, or throw tantrums.
What if I could learn to just enjoy the journey. To not get so caught up in my inner struggle of “Why isn’t this happening sooner?”
If I could just breathe. Just breathe.
If I could stop rushing. Stop yearning. Stop chasing.
Why am I in such a hurry? Why am I trying to be at the destination already? Why can’t I just be okay with the process and not focus so much on the result?
If I could just be here now. If I could just learn to accept that not everything goes my way and that’s okay.
If I could master the art of simply existing.
If I could trust.
I want to trust.