Your Master Key is here - the coveted brass one, cradled in your gorgeous green velvet box.
It belongs to you.
It holds the power to unlock your glowing future.
Yes, your full and exhilarating, life brimming, love bursting, I can't wait to get up every morning, whole life, future.
Spoiler alert: Your brass key will not lock your refrigerator.
Relationships come and go, careers change or slow, children grow... life shifts. This transition happens incrementally, but dramatically.
You've slid into neutral, while taking residence in a little hut of existence. Checking in to this micro purgatory has been made even worse by all the baggage. Tightly packed emotional and physical toxins, moved in one piece at a time, over the years. They are actually the very things blocking your way out. You don't know how to leave, because you don't remember how- or even when- you became hostage here in the first place.
Tried diets and doctors and books and blender recipes -
Tried more cleanses than you have shoes in your closet.
Each one resulting in another closed door, not a way out.
You are running out of options.
You know this is all wrong...
You know more than this... You have lived more than this... You have loved more than this... You're are loved more than this... and you ARE more than this.
There is very good news for you here- in fact, it's the best news you've never heard. You can find your way out, and you have a guide here to help do you it. But. How? Our first mission involves the doors to your "ho-hum" hut. Ignore the clutter and pick your way to the first one. This is a dead end door, leading to all the paralyzing phone app snapshots, the ones touting size 2, designer clothes wearing, politically correct, females. Lock that one. Permanently, so you wont get trapped there again. And, let's look for another door besides the revolving one of mainstream medical advice, often yielding more ineffective prescriptions than your purse can hold.
No wonder you're dizzy, don't enter that one again until you know when, and where, to exit. The biggest door, the wide opening responsible for ushering you in...beckoning you with each passing year, each mounting disappointment, and each debilitating betrayal...kick it shut, and kick it hard, kick the doorknob off. Good.
Your life is not over.
You have not peaked.
Your best days are head of you- not behind you.
Focus on the ray of light you see streaming across the floor, that's your way out.
That's your door.
Walk towards it. See. That wasn't impossible.
You just took the first steps.
I know you. I'm with you. Let's get moving. Don't look back. Your tiny tent has now become your learning "lean to". A necessary stop, preparing you to embark on the grandest adventure you never took. Your life is beginning again... let's open your map, and activate your compass.
You are now in pursuit of the gorgeous mansion, that is your life's destination.
There are grand doors of wisdom to be opened within....passages to your future.
What you were made for.
Your master key awaits you there.