Sometimes I catch myself drifting amidst the wounds/defenses/ judgements/projections/ story-telling of my ego, and I have to just knock it off.

To shift my perception away from the dramas of the mind, and bring it back into alignment with love.

Back into a place of reflection/introspection/ meditation/prayer/healing and just allow for all things love to flow through me.

To say thank you. I forgive you. I see you. I feel you. I understand. I am humbled.

“I love you.”

This place of love/self-love is where its all at. This is where the tranformative magic occurs. This is where we belong and where I aspire to be.

Because no matter what kind of nonsense is going on within me and around me, love always wins.

Love always laughs last.

Love is always always always the way.