I must be gifted
You must be gifted
We’re all gifted
But what is gifted?
Having something innate and rare?
Like
Leonardo’s ability to paint the Mona Lisa?
Michelangelo’s sculpting of David?
I may be wrong to say those are expressions of what is innate and rare
But not it
You
that’s what is innate
and rare
your soul and it’s expression
In the way you love, laugh, smile, and think.
You
that’s the gift
you’re the gift
And you’ve been gifted to this mother (earth) which nurtures you.
You have been gifted to me
and I you
so I write this letter to remind you
of the gift you are
The pan is hot
Drop it
You can’t?
Why do you think you can’t?
Why do you hold on to troubles?
What comfort do you get from holding on?
“But I have tried to let go”
“It is impossible to let go of my troubles”
Why do you think the troubles are yours?
They are not yours, they are just what they are — troubles
The pan is hot
Drop it
Drop it to cool
Go do something else
For the burns only worsen if you hold on
The pan is hot
Drop it!
Continue to live colourfully this day
I Love You, Allways
