Walk with me.
Tell your story.
Listen with your heart
to mine.
Build a bridge.
Cross over that bridge together.
Now destroy that bridge
and never look back.

We love the familiar, it's comfortable, it's easy. The minute it feels any other way we hold on for dear life.
The Universe never leaves a void, never does. And what happens when we hold on for dear life? We end up blocking the path, restricting the flow. Life goes on and things will continue but it is like driving with your handbrakes up. The car does move however the ride is jerky and bumpy. 
Letting go is like releasing the handbrake, a smoother ride!


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