May my Dreams Come True
“A Love Letter to the Parts of You That Are Still Learning They’re Essential,” is an offering of comfort and reminder that even in our pain, beauty blooms.
A love letter to the parts of you that are still learning they’re essential. I pray you find a love that calms your nervous system— a love that feels like chicken noodle soup for your soul. And when you do, I hope you pause long enough to smell the flowers. The flowers of your own creation. Your tears once fell heavy into the soil, and because you released them, daisies and wildflowers bloomed. Your pain rooted itself deep in the earth, and from those roots rose beauty. You are that flower. You are the bloom the earth has been waiting for. And like every flower, you are part of an ecosystem— essential, irreplaceable. The bees will come to you, turning your pollen into honey, sustaining life the same way your presence sustains the world. So give thanks: to the love you’ve found for yourself, and to the bees that keep you going.