A knowing so vast that I am filled with appreciation every morning I wake up.
The ability to keep noticing the small, beautiful, usually overlooked parts of life that bring me automatic joy. Like being able to save a snail from the road, watching the trees sway in the wind, hearing laughter, feeling the pen move across the paper, etc.
Boundless energy and focus for the things that bring me joy. Knowing that I am here to do exactly what makes me feel so alive.
Trust that whatever it is I am desiring to create first starts with my emotions, with my belief.
Allowing myself to feel whatever is coming up, but then the ability to easily move back into feeling capable, magical, solid, loved, and magnetic.
Make eye contact more often.
Send silent prayers more often to people I pass by. ‘May you be happy, may you be healthy, may you live in ease.’
When I see someone I feel less than around, I will remember that we are not that different. They have known heartache, they have felt less then, they know pain, they know sadness. I can send them love.
When I’m annoyed by someone, I will more often picture them as a young child, send them love, and remember they are doing the best they can with what they know.
When I forget and use unkind words towards myself, I will picture myself as little Jackie, and apologize. I am also doing the best I can with what I know.
More often throughout the day I will ask my soul what it needs, and appreciate the insight I am receiving.