While pondering the possibilities of the future, I can't help but wonder what life would have been like for those left behind, had I committed suicide. Death always seemed to be a welcome friend that lived on the periphery, a breath away. Now that I've let go of the depression, anxiety and feeling like God's biggest mistake, dying isn't an option. Thankfully, I lived and now know, without a doubt, that life is worth living. To the fullest. Every day!
The key to reaching this point? Letting go of the chaos, embracing self-love and being in a state of gratitude that brings tears of joy to my heart.
A channeling that I listened today reminded me that many of us are at the breaking point, "hanging on by our fingernails." Why? Because we, human consciousness, are at the tipping point. Let go, fly and the Universe will catch you!