Push and pull
It gets easier with each practice. With each attempt. It all leads me somewhere, even if I don’t know where I’m going. One by one, it unlocks the key with each move I make intuively and selectively. My intentions are pure, so there are no mistakes. Only lessons. Oftentimes, it’s not the thing or the person I seek. The thing or the person is the stepping stone to the next step, or something greater beyond my imagination. Every day is the confirmation that the universe has my back. But why is it taking so long? I am feeling impatient. I love you, but please hurry. Bring it to me.