“It’s a jungle out there”, she said, staring into the sky, a story in her stare. They were the only words she said, yet her stare spoke all the words swimming in her head.
‘You’ve just got to choose which tree you want to hang from, or if you even want to hang on to the tree, my advice is to let it be, let go of every tree, and keep swinging through, keep swinging to, to your purpose. You know sometimes things get heavy, head gets heavy, hands are telling you to let go, let go of all the bad energy. Some of those trees might keep you captive, hold you back, you’ll find comfort, steering you away from your purpose, your energy will change, swinging through a different range, but stop, you have to keep swinging, you’ll hear the birds singing, singing from afar, telling you to come this far, guiding you to your purpose. So let it be, let go of that tree. You’ve just got to listen to your heart, follow that part, even when your head gets heavy, even when you’re trying to find the energy, keep swinging, the birds will keep singing, just keep swinging.’
“It’s a jungle out there”, she said, staring into the sky, a story in her stare.