Broken Porcelain

There are plenty of us, Aren’t There?

I think we broke into pieces,  got swept to the corners, got forgotten like unwanted dust.

Yet…. Somehow We keep finding a way to reach out, stretch arms a little further, catch first small part of our broken selves, then repeat with the second, and further…. and glue it together. Piece by piece.

If we would be able to see ourselves from the distance, we would notice the full mosaic of a completely different energy, we would find out that we will never be the same again. Rebuild into the new, extremely powerful source of power and vibration,  we continue to learn, step by step passing through the tropical forest of Life, grateful for every Adventure and Lesson, as it leads to knowledge and growth.

We greet the sunlight, salute to the thunder, dream with the moon and shout out to the tornados.

Can You Imagine that there are still people who know only the old version of us?

The past keeps the memory but since our vibration changes, so our surroundings do. With each breath we discover insights and outside of the new creation of the universe called our life. This one is a true gift, a blessing. To feel, to be and discover. Beautiful artistic panorama of colorful emotions. 

And the pain. Once You understand it’s a necessity to feel pain, which is a guidance, you learn to accept it and Use it as a tool. It’s a guide to our next lesson, next step, next page. I’m Grateful Today. All my glued pieces back together in a New Art Experience. 

I’m Ready Universe