Being in love with my life
And so my day begins, soft and full, carried by an abundance that does not exist outside of me but lives within me. I feel the people I love close in my field, like a warm presence surrounding my life without asking for anything in return. My home is my sanctuary, a place that not only welcomes me but also reminds me of who I am when I am fully present.
The sun pours its life force inward, touching everything I am, as if each morning it confirms me again in the simple miracle of existence. In the background, my audiobook The Emerald Tablets opens like a stream of ancient wisdom—not as something I need to understand, but as poetry remembering how it once spoke through time and now lands in me again.
The scent of incense slowly moves through the spring air and finds its way to my hammock, gently rocking me as if it knows my breath and understands my rhythm. Everything softens within it, as if the world temporarily has no hard edges anymore, only transitions—from scent to light, from silence to sound, from inside to outside and back again.
And as I lie there, I feel how in love I am with my life. Not as something I need to hold on to, but as something that carries me, breathes me, and reflects me. It is a love that is quiet and yet fills everything—a presence that does not ask for more, because this is exactly enough.
Wishing you just as much joy and enjoyment today 💜♾️💜
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Tania Maas
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Being in love with my life
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