May You Find Peace
Dear Friend,
May you feel the quiet strength of the unseen hands that have always cradled your life, holding you tenderly in moments of joy and sorrow alike. May you trust in this gentle power that works effortlessly, like the breath moving through your chest, or the tides that rise and fall without strain or hesitation.
May you release the heavy burdens you have carried for so long—the fears that whisper of scarcity, the hurts that anchor you to a past that no longer needs your dwelling, and the striving that keeps you ever reaching, ever restless. Let them fall away like leaves in autumn, no longer needed for the tree to stand tall and rooted.
May your heart learn to rest in the vast simplicity of being, in the deep assurance that you are enough, as you are, without embellishment or achievement. May you come to know that you are already held in a love so pure and boundless, it asks nothing of you but your presence, your willingness to simply be.
May you trust that the same power that moves the stars and brings forth the seasons is also guiding your path. It asks not for your control, but for your surrender, inviting you to flow with its rhythm, to let go of your grasping and allow the river of life to carry you where it may.
May you see the beauty in letting go—not as a loss, but as an opening. For as you release what no longer serves you, space is made for what is truly meant for you. As the clenched hand softens, it becomes open to receive; as the closed heart relaxes, it becomes open to love.
May you find peace in the truth that you are not alone in your letting go. You are accompanied by countless others who have also released their fears, their pain, and their illusions of control. And in this shared surrender, may you find a sense of connection, a knowing that we are all bound together in this sacred trust.
And when the temptation arises to hold tight once more—to cling to certainty, to grasp at what feels safe—may you remember that the greatest freedom is found in the release, the greatest joy in the surrender. For to let go is not to fall, but to rise, lifted by the grace that has always been beneath you, ready to bear you upward into the light.
May you walk lightly and freely on this earth, unburdened by what is not yours to carry, and with every step, may you feel the gentle care of the Love who holds you, effortlessly and always.
I Love You,
Alma
