Your mind’s imagination ceiling is your soul’s floor
Your mind’s ceiling of imagination
Is your soul’s floor…
Insisting on an outcome is like punching your soul in the face
Telling your purpose and inner guidance to fuck right off and leave you alone
Your mind is a funny fucker
It has an outcome planned for every moment and every circumstance of your life before you even know it
And said outcome is planned in your mind, by your mind to supposedly keep you safe
Filtered through old stories and old limitations
Rarely guiding you to your conscious desires
You may wonder…
Why you self sabotage
Why you procrastinate
Why you just can’t seem to do the things you say you want to do
Be the person you say you want to be
That’s why!
To prove your old stories to be true
To confirm your mind’s pre planned outcome
To continue insisting that you’re just
NOT GOOD ENOUGH
NOT CLEVER ENOUGH
NOT PRETTY ENOUGH
NOT WEALTHY ENOUGH
NOT SMART ENOUGH
NOT LEAN ENOUGH
NOT HEALTHY ENOUGH
NOT <insert whatever bullshit you tell yourself> ENOUGH…
Blah blah blah…
While your soul is bursting out of your heart like a bird locked in a cage for too long
You keep slamming the door shut
Because…
Because…
Because…
Because what?
Because you continue to choose to be MORE COMMITTED TO THE FUCKING EXCUSE INSTEAD OF THE OUTCOME you say you want!
And guess what…
You won’t get there by
PUSHING
FORCING
FIGHTING
As all of the above will ALWAYS snap you right back to your mind’s ceiling
To insisting that if it does not look this way then it just can’t be…
Ask yourself
What if you softened up just a bit…?
What if you paid just a bit more attention to that silent whisper…?
Allowed that bird to fly…
Just somehow knowing that it will always return home
For it is guided towards it
Always and in all ways
Open up to your soul’s desires
Open up that glass ceiling
Are you prepared for even more?
So much more that you could have ever imagined?
Can you allow yourself to be guided?
To be led and gently pulled by what’s already out there…
Knowing it may come to you
In ways you never expected
Because your mind reached its ceiling
Yet your soul was crying out to be free…?
M x
❤
