It’s always hard to come down from a beautiful dream, especially when you really just want to live there happily ever after. Thank goodness my reality is pretty dreamy.
Every time I dream it, I fall in love all over again – more deeply and more wonderfully than before. It’s a beautiful life that floats on clouds and has a fuzzy filter that softens all the edges and makes everything look heavenly. Life is easy in my dream.
Every meal is a divine experience. Eating with Love is so very satisfying and delicious, leaving me comfortably full and well-nourished. Food is no longer my enemy in my dream.
Every breath is grateful. I can’t believe I’m such a lucky Cinderella.
Every kiss is magic. I feel loved down to my bones.
Every adventure is memorable. Nothing scares me. I am safe.
And my happiness escalates to a place that most people will never know or understand.
I hope I dream the dream a million times before I die, because heaven will surely be a disappointing follow-up.