Same Same.

In two years, I learned all these lessons but the most important lesson is one that I missed and refused to acknowledge. Listening to my heart. It really does know best. Your heart pumps blood to your brain, not the other way around. So why do we listen to our brains, trying to make sense of what doesn't and that making sense really...really doesn't matter? We may have been in places of pain because we did listen to our hearts. But in exchange of that pain, there's forgiveness; there's a chance for healing; there's a possibility to move forward. The pain is excruciating, sure. But don't concentrate on the pain. Concentrate on the lightness of being honest with yourself and that for once, you followed your heart and you said, "Yes, I feel your beat." Hang on, because the best is yet to come. Isn't that what we spend our whole lives convincing ourselves to believe anyway? Believe on my friends, believe on.