filled with love & magic

My naturopath that I’ve trusted with my physical health for the last five years who is the best doctor I’ve ever had moved a couple hours away from me in Massachusetts at the same time I moved to upstate New York, so she’s obviously meant to be my naturopath forever? And we had an intriguing conversation about medical astrology, because she’s really cool?

I’m doing Deepak Chopra’s 22 Days of Abundance meditations. It’s only Day 4 and I’ve got random money piling into my life, because it’s all just magic?

Back in April, I sent my friend a text that said the next place I was going to live was going to be a small house in a town on the east coast near a river and that whoever I lived with was going to want to cook dinner with me at night and have dance parties while doing it, and now it’s come to pass?

Days are going by extremely quickly because I’m so inspired by my work and the people and little children I’m helping, and I actually have a vision and life purpose that fills my heart center and makes me feel really nice?

Writing a memoir is maybe the most joyful and satisfying thing I’ve ever done in my entire life?

I can have relationships with other people and have them not fall apart when I feel things really intensely, because I can learn to communicate about it in a healthy, loving way?

I can confront my fears and do things that push me out of my comfort zone?

I mean, yes. As far as I know right now. This seems like a brag post but I’m actually just as surprised as all of you are and just grateful to be alive, living my days, being as authentic as I can, doing my best to spread the love and magic. It’s not all sunshine and roses but it’s all intriguing and funny as hell a lot of the time. I don’t recognize my life, y’all, just being real. But I love it, and I’m grateful for it all, and you all.

Future Bri, please keep surprising me.