At least a hundred times a day I find myself trying to make my life more complicated than it actually is.
Why is it that we don’t trust our life when it’s going smoothly? Why is it that we’re always waiting for the other shoe to drop? And when it doesn’t drop, why is it that we stir our thoughts up with conjectures, projections and just plain made up stories until, the scenario we’re dreading, shows up? Surprise, surprise.
There is truly no mystery here - what you focus on is what you get.
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