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The art of listening


You have probably read about my unhurried journey to healing recently. It is an interesting phase of my life where everything seems to come together slowly. Yes, slowly but beautifully. But in the beginning, this is not how I see it.

A very long time ago, I planned a lot of things and set goals that were not aligned with what my soul has been set to achieve and have. So there were so many detours, ups and downs, and goals that led me to uncertainties and it felt like I am not getting any results. 

Where am I heading? In which path?  Noises. I envied people around me who seemed to have it all. The direction in life, work, finances etc. 

Why? How? There are so many questions and no answers.

It's when my body took charge and then the mind settled that gradually new responses came to light. Not the ones I was hoping for but nevertheless answer. 

 As my questioning ceased, I then began quieting my mind which is undoubtedly important. It will lead you to what your soul needs. Not what you want. I started to practice gratefulness and let things Be. I did things differently, steadily accepting the changes that are coming my way. I modified my self-talk as well as the words that I feed my brain because eliminating negative thoughts and replacing them with more positive ones is essential. 

I can sum up my unhurried journey to healing as what my soul needs so that on the way, I can stop and appreciate the little things that come my way. That I can be grateful to belong in this awesome Universe of ours where we can manifest our GREATNESS

And as the world around overwhelms us with noises of every kind, take a minute or two to be quiet and tell yourself how GRATEFUL you are for TODAY and while you're at it, tell her/him that she/he is loved.

Have an awesome weekend, beautiful people! 


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