Imperfect

So here’s the thing. You can only control you. Your actions. Your motivations. You are as imperfect as they are. He is. She is.

Think it all through. Decide. Then step back and let God, the Universe, your attorney (lol), handle it.

I read somewhere recently (after hours of surfing the net) that, “there is no past in your future.”

I’ve been holding on to my past for a long time. And I’ve accepted, it’s toxic, has different beliefs, different priorities, different end goals, and the bad of it all — outweighs the good.

Why would you hold onto something anchored to the sand at the bottom of the sea when you could be breathing the fresh air on top of the water?

Take the scissors they’ve handed you, and cut the rope. Swim freely to the shore and step boldly into your future. 

Sometimes you win by giving them exactly what they’re asking for… let them stare into the face of disappointment after realizing they’ve bit off more than they can chew just to save a buck.

More to come,

Tanya S.