Life is a trip, ain't it? The ups and downs, the highs,the lows, the low low low lows. In the midst of my whatever, all I can hope for, all I can pray for, all I can wish for is not my own blessings but yours. Well, what the hell... mine too.
I wish you peace.
I wish you stillness.
I wish you comfort.
I wish you understanding and acceptance.
I wish you unspeakable joys.
I wish you therapy.
I wish you the laughter of children.
I wish you laughter from your own belly.
I wish you healing.
I wish you soft touches and open hearts.
I wish you good food.
I wish you pride in your own unquestionable beauty.
I wish you self-love.
I wish you dancing.
I wish you patience, knowing it's a process, all of it.
I wish you love, not only more than you expected, but more than you ever dreamed possible. Love overflowing to the point it scares you.
Then I wish you more stillness, acceptance of the love.
I wish you peace, love, blessings and even a miracle or two.
Because you are worth it.
You, yes you, you deserve it.
From my heart to yours, Merry Christmas and a joyous and bountiful New Year.