It's one of those days, you know?
When you feel nothing can go wrong.
When you do have one of those missteps, you shrug it aside lightly as a lesson learntand not a failure met. When you can't put a foot down wrong, and when you do, it's exploring new grond. When you feel confident that the world is your oyster, it was made for you, to be, to live, to take, to give.
It's one of those days that you should aknowledge that you are in love. Yes, I do love you.
It's one of those days when no difficulty is too hard to take because it isn't a difficulty at all. When you can't get a 'no' for answer, the world is so positive and you see the good in the not so pleasant.
When you are happy with whom you are, where you are. At peace, but your desire to achieve is not submerged. Your will to live makes itself heard, and you are confortable with dealing with it. When you are ready to cope with – nay, ride through – every step of this glorious journey someone called life, and you are too busy living to call anything.
It's one of those days when you are totally confident, your steps are an inch off the ground, and not all the world telling you to "come back to earth" can convince you to. 🙂
It's a day of acceptance. Of catharsis, the purging long done.
It's one of those days that you're grateful to be alive.
It's one of those days you want to share with everyone, because they do not smile enough, and you have smiles to spare.
When you can write a sappy post, believe it, and not cringe to accept that you felt that way.
When you wish that life could be like this forever, even though you know it won't be, and that it is precisely because this is so rare that it is so precious.
When you realise the true meaning of 'empowerment'.
It's one of those says when you feel limitless. When action and peace are not at loggerheards with each other, when anything, but anything is possible.
It's one of those days that your eyes shine and your soul speaks, and people wonder what it is that you have and they don't. And no, the answer is not Rupa underthings. 😉
When you feel alive.
When your thoughts and emotions are not in conflict. When you leave fear (of what, anyway?) behind, and walk in the middle of the road, really, exactly where you want to. When every new sensation is a delightful puzzle to resolve and a peice of the jigsaw that is coming together with no trouble at all.
It's the sort of day that the fruits of your labours show up, land in your lap, and feel like undeserved honours and pleasures until you realise that that you've earned every second of it.
When if you ask questions, you'll find the answers. When treasure trails have the treasure waiting, but you have a gala time looking anyway.
When you feel complete, and fulfilled, and when the people in your life are not perfect, but just perfect as they are. When it's ok to be exactly as you are.
It's one of those days that the scratchy tip of the ink pen settles down to a smooth flow and a three page write up has not a single scratch out in it.
It's that sort of a day, you know?