I’ve been softly tip-toeing around the edges of my heart.
Interjecting moments of hope. Trust.
Opening to possibility. To hope of the impossible.
And in the process, I’m being surprised by miracles and becoming less impatient and judgmental. Less unforgiving.
Of myself first. Then others.
Amazing changes have been sneaking through my defenses.
I see myself a worthy being after all.
I’m so grateful.