I want my day to feel like a medley.
I want kissing to feel like dreams, butterflies, love and passion had a play date.
I want my next success to feel magnetic.
I want my body to feel like cheerleaders while cheering.
I want smiling to feel like sunshine.
I want my friendships to feel like deep, clear, just-right wavy, sky-blue oceans.
I want my nervous system to feel as energizing as citrus fruits are.
I want my gigs to feel like dancing.
I want my neighborhood to feel like a scene from “Friends”.
I want my integrity to feel as sincere as unconditional love.
I want my money-making to feel like walking through an art gallery.
I want my word to feel like playing a song on the strings of a hand carved guitar.
I want my laughter to feel like raspberries.
I want the end of the day to feel like the most colorful and peaceful sunsets.
I want being of service to feel like an upbeat rhythm.
I want my philanthropy to feel like a waltz.
I want my challenges to feel like chatting with good friends.
I want my love to feel like an unspoken, yet fully known, felt, lived and reciprocated perception only he and I share.
I want my writing to feel like J. K. Rowling and John Green, with magic shining through every single word.
I want my ideas to feel like enticing, freshly baked cookies.
How do you want all of these to feel?
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*Blog post inspired by Danielle LaPorte’s inaugural post for The Burning Questions Series.