We are all stars, living in a world of the night sky. We help each other shine brighter, we shoot across the sky and through our challenges we soar. Maybe the sky we see at night, is only a reflection of the world we live in.
This world is a big, strong and sturdy tree. We are the leaves and branches which make the tree beautiful. The wind and rain let us shake and become stronger, the sun lets us grow and reconnect with our roots and the energy of spring lets us blossom. We are the roots of nature and the blooming of love.
We are the shells of this mighty ocean of a world. Each one of us is unique in our passions, truths and journeys. Paradoxically, we are united, we are one. The ocean crashes hard on the shore, it’s sometimes rocky and it’s always unpredictable. But, us shells stay strong, face our cracks, enjoy the ebbs and flows of the ocean’s ups and downs and most of all, we rise with the tide.
This world is an infinite library and we are the books that give it life. Our stories our riveting, full of wonder, untold and unfinished, powerful and perfectly us. Some of us have filled chapters, others are just at the beginning. Through every waking moment in our lives, we are writing our story. The ups and downs, the twists and turns, the mistakes and the lessons – those are what bind our books together; those moments become our backbone.
The world is our collective pillow; we are the dreams. The pillow can be a comfort or a daunting beginning to a sleepless night. But we are the dreams that make the pillow real – we are the visions, the perception. We, the dreams, are rich in depth, strong in reality and alive in memories. The pillow is powerless without us, because we illuminate life as life challenges and surprises us.
Life is the ultimate picture frame, and we are the picture. The picture is never complete, it’s always changing, evolving and transforming. And that imperfection is what makes the picture so beautiful. Our frame can be sturdy, magical in its design and memorable in its structure; or, it can be flimsy, boring or cluttered in its design or even memorable in its dislike– the choice is always ours.
We are the Universe, reflecting itself onto others in this world of the Creator’s creation.
Which analogy resonates the most with you? I’d so love to hear!!! I hope this helps you on your journey! We’re all on this journey together! Be fearless and free -Ace