I text back fast with no shame. yes, I want to talk to you.
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I text back fast with no shame. yes, I want to talk to you.
Be with someone who makes you happy.
June will be filled with positivity.
June will be filled with kindness.
June will be filled with love.
June will be filled with laughter.
June will be filled with good health.
June will be filled with goals.
June will be filled with hope.
Slowly, I will learn what it means to be kind to myself.
⌠youâre not desiring. youâre remembering.âŚ
not remembering another timeline, not a different version of you, not something far away. youâre remembering whatâs already here, because nothing has ever been outside of awareness.
when desire shows up, itâs not proof of lack, itâs proof of presence. it doesnât arrive to tell you what you donât have, it arrives because itâs already alive in you. thatâs why imagination feels so real: it isnât âpretend,â itâs the same reality showing itself in another form.
you donât have to align, chase, or attract. the very appearance of the desire already carries the having. imagination isnât a step toward fulfillment, it is fulfillment appearing. what you saw there isnât a âmaybe,â itâs a scene of whatâs already true.
the mind will say, âbut I donât see it in my surroundings yet.â that too is only another thought in the dream. awareness itself has never been waiting, never been lacking. the dream bends itself to what is already alive, because there is no separation between desire and having.
so youâre not pretending. youâre not hoping. youâre not building a bridge to somewhere else. youâre seeing what was never separate from you, what was always yours, what awareness has always known to be true.
desire is not a call to reach. itâs a reminder that nothing was ever missing.