Endings and Beginnings
I feel some hope coming in. Like the buds on the trees and the tulips coming up in our spring pots. I have this feeling of possibilities and I feel thankful that it is real and stable and something I can hold on to. I feels like I am hitching a ride to an exciting new place and I’m optimistic and giddy with it all. There is the ‘old’ way and the ‘new’ way, and I have stepped on to the emerald green lawn of freshness and newness. A new chapter is here, and I am rejoicing. I can hear a metaphoric church bell on a hazy summer morning, proclaiming that we are celebrating. The celebration of new life, of a new chapter and a new beginning.
I read one of those meaningful quotes the other day and it said an ending is just the beginning of something new. And this time I am going to embrace the new and allow her entry. I’m closing the door on the past and proclaiming my willingness to branch out, on to the emerald lawn of potentiality. And there is hope here and optimism here and I can feel it like a warm bath, giving me solace after a long winter. And I deserve this new chapter, and I’m going to own it as mine.
I did the research, I followed my ‘gut’ and my heart, and I have arrived here. And yes there are still those pot holes to clean up and navigate. And yet now, today, I feel ready for the challenge. And I say this with my strength, with my courage and my Warrior Woman Armour on. And this is me, stepping up and saying ‘Yes!’ to my life, to new beginnings and exciting adventures. And I thank Beach Sue for stepping forwards and standing on the stage. I see her bowing and standing in the light. And as the applause reaches a crescendo, I do a little dancing jig and I exit the stage ready to go play in the sunshine today. Let the adventures roll!