Change is the way of the world. We reside on a planet that rotates on its axis. We live out our days oriented and unaware of these constant changes, as though they do not exist. How strange it is that when our individual lives shift on its axis against any degree from our norm we believe the world is coming to an end. We begin to deal with change with tremendous amounts of negative energy doing ourselves a disservice.
Change sparks the chain of reaction of the unfamiliar, and we feel because we do not know what is next then it cannot be good. How awful it is to respond to discomfort with an automatic belief that the end result will be undesirable. The low points in our lives are not easy because it means dealing with a loss or a lack there of, of someone or some thing.
A tree begins as a seed, positioning itself with its roots. Withstanding many storms and over and under exposure to many things before it can stand mighty in the forest, and even after building all of its strength it can still be knocked down by the wind. But it is the roots and the seeds, the very essence of itself that withstands and simply begins again.
Starting over does not mean the end it means the beginning. So, love your self through transition so that you may grow in the direction of beauty and learn to cast the ugliness of hate aside. It is when you let ugliness and hate seep into your essence that you begin to rot from the core.
