Isn't it ironic, don't ya think?

Life can be kinda funny sometimes.

Like the ways it presents opportunities for our own growth. For us to explore and process another layer of our trauma and attachment wounds.

Like the way it may give us exactly what we believe we want to see if we actually want it.

Like the way those mirrors magically appear for us to deeply look at ourselves. Our values. Our desires. Our needs.

Like the way the same life lesson appears over and over and over until we fully integrate it.

You know, funny. Serendipitous. Almost like it's destiny. Or fate. If one believes in such things.

Like the way when we say we want to be pushed out of our comfort zones and then approximately 100 million opportunities for that to occur just show up.

Like the way when we say we don't want to be ruled by fear, but by love and then we get choice after choice presented to us where we need to decide just that :: fear or love.

Like how we crave emotional intimacy and at the same time are terrified of it, and because of this we fi…