I seem to receive life’s gifts
just as the timing is perfectly ripe,
when I am in the perfect space
to best care for and thrive with them.
At first it seemed mere luck—
a thankfulness swept over me,
honoring the good fortune.
Then I understood another side—
that I received when I was ready,
when my preparations had made space
for their complements.
is but cultivated readiness
And it is my readiness—
that opening to experience, to worthiness,
to boundless limitations
that I can morph, open to and shift.
My readiness lies within my control.
Opportunities land as I am ready—
because I am.
The further I open myself—
shedding the weights of self-judgement,
the more fully my life blossoms.