Life throws us the craziest curve balls.

Learning to be graceful and grateful during life’s darkest moments is a practice worth mastering.

That sometimes means letting go, and letting God.

The last five years have been the most challenging, yet the most fulfilling of my life. The darker I felt the world was becoming around me, the more inspired I was to give of myself, be of service and make a difference with others. Service to others is what kept me going, it’s what kept me alive.

It’s like the curve ball, the negative shit, the crazy shit- it’s all an opportunity for me to grow, to reach my potential and for my soul to be fulfilled in this life. And I am grateful for the awareness to realize this. It’s either “awareness and gratitude” or “depression and doom”- you choose!

I pray for peace in my own heart every morning when I wake up. And then I pray for peace for every other human beings heart. I pray we all wake up to our pure essence and live in the utmost bliss and love, knowing that we are pure love and we deserve to be happy.

It’s not about the curve ball. Curve balls happen. Flat tires happen. Mistakes happen. Shit happens.

It’s about who we are in the face of these things, how we choose to deal with it and who we create ourselves to be.

I wish you the best life ever, because you deserve it.

Namaste.