What would happen if we expected the best, rather than feared the worst?

The Alhambra, Granada

I love beautiful doors. Each threshold invites curiosity, possibility, expectation.
Perhaps it’s that liminal space between where we are now and where we may be if we step through the doorway.

Not everything is immediately clear, but there is an invitation.  Will we dare to take the step, what might we find there?

We all have experienced stepping into rooms where:
o   everything feels hard and draining
o   even the air feels toxic
o   we feel diminished and excluded

How different is it when we step into spaces where:
o   we are celebrated
o   we feel seen
o   we feel supported and heard

“What would happen if we expected the best for ourselves,
rather than feared the worst?”

Sometimes making changes requires invoking this intention, taking a leap of faith and being curious. Backing yourself and your worth.

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