Every Friday we unite for five minutes. Only five minutes, that's all we get, that's all we have. And then, right where we are, no edits or second thoughts, we publish those words. This week, we write on possibility.
The possibility of a new.
New hearts...open hearts.
The possibility that comes with a new year.
New losses and gains.
The possibility of chances.
A chance meeting.
A small connection that goes somewhere, means something.
The possiblity of what you may find when you are not looking.
What becomes possible when you start believing in yourself.
Showing up for you.
Taking a stand as to who you are and what you need.
What becomes possible?
What becomes possible when you have hope.
And a little bit of faith.
And a little bit of belief.
And a little bit of desire.
And a little wish.
When do the possiblities become endless?