That morning she got up like the others, but when she washed her face, she knew that something would be different, she was in front of the mirror and something inside, like a deep force, she had a message for her: “I am your inner peace and you must begin to take care of me. “
I had had a really hard few months and had lost my taste for any nice gifts or gestures that the days could bring you. However, I knew that this inner voice was beginning to make sense: it was time to set priorities, to redefine a hierarchy; the one he was trying that morning was gone.
“If there is no peace in us, there is no point in looking for it outside.
-Fransois de la R. –
It is possible that thousands of obstacles around her prevent her from developing the art of taking care of herself, but in the end she understood that taking care of her and her, at least once a day, would bring her greater well-being. it would be a reminder in your report that “it’s time of day for you to leave the forest area where you are, get on the ball and look up. “
Throughout the day, it gradually reflected, first he began to realize how complicated it was to follow his goal: we live in a society that forces us to connect and keeps us constantly busy, so that our own mind does not do so explicitly. consider our interests As if caring for them, consciously and intentionally, was a sin: the best indicator that we are selfish.
But it wasn’t just that. He had struggled with the most terrible monsters out there and made him take control of his life through fear, anxiety and sadness, had caused him tears, sadness and internal ruptures.
He had also had to face bad decisions, delicate circumstances, difficult times that escaped him. Cross your fingers, like water. Nor could I forget the moments when I walked with my eyes covered because of people who wanted to live two lives, including theirs.
However, life’s best goals are not easy, so it was also not a reason: pain was inevitable and even precious, but it was time for suffering to stop wasting its time that would never return.
At that moment he recalled something he had read some time ago: that we are what we intend to be and, therefore, that we have to choose it very well, it was just what I needed to be able to set priorities: to make it assume. act on them and eliminate the dissonance that the mind provokes in attitudes.
“Happiness is the spiritual experience of living every minute with love, grace, and gratitude.
She started with a decision: to leave behind what tied you to the ground, to tell you a little more that she was special, in the end she was the defender of her dreams, the best ally of her self-esteem, and she had people. with her who, with her affection, never ceased to enlighten her.
He wanted to be someone who understood that his inner peace was to find his place in the world and be connected with him: to smile at the baker who lived two blocks from his house while buying him, he appreciated the small details, he gave her affection. for yours. Only then would the balance return and the monsters would stop making so much noise.
In the days that followed, he realized what that deep inner voice he had heard really meant: he had the right to be well and it was not a negotiable possibility, he had to fight for his serenity, for his calmness and his inner peace, because only then could he find some happiness among so many remnants.
? Bad times come alone
but the good ones, you have to find them. ?
It was worth looking for a way to achieve this, especially since the welfare state would allow you to see that inner peace is a “stay within yourself”, knowing that you are happy with what you have, what you do and with what from that moment on, promised never to stop looking in the mirror every morning so as never to forget it.