Lost Summer

A lot has happened. Although not really, which is why sometimes I feel it’s been a lost summer.

Sometime in July I broke my elbow and I’ve been on a self-discovery journey ever since. How it happened is really not important. I’m also fed up of telling the same story over and over and over again.

Anyways, now I’m moving, changing and learning many, many things about myself and others.

At the same time I know now more than ever, I am strong; more than myself and others ever realised.

And all is good and all is well.

As new times approach, so do new opportunities.

Opportunities to shine above the sky and be part of the rainbow of life and its amazing colours.

Angels come and sing along my pathway.

I can hear them.

It is such an amazing feeling.

I never knew I could. I never knew I was part of the angels on Earth.

But I am and I know now.

I am all that I am and you are too.

Remember to always smile.

For everything that happens, no matter how terrible it is, is for a reason.

Most of the time a good one.

It is up to us to be open enough and learn and move on.

Just follow your heart.

This is how I do it.

Believe me.

It’s good.