right on time

We are all learning so damn much right now. It takes a lot for us to allow the imprints of our upbringing to come to their natural end, so we can transmute our humanity and wounding into the gorgeous tapestry of the love we were always meant to weave.
We are all right on time.

What if we need not muscle-through life in order to show up for those we love? Perhaps our very vulnerability is the offering that we are being asked to place into the fire of the unknown.
There is often potent medicine in the stark uncertainty of life, for it demands we relinquish old strategies and winning formulas, allowing them to burn on the alter of the heart. As we let go of the familiar, we become free to move into new territory, where all things become possible.