I’ve heard stories of Earth. A paradise. Until we destroyed it.

Fear is not real. The only place that fear can exist is in our thoughts of the future. It is a product of our imagination, causing us to fear things that do not at present and may not ever exist. Do not misunderstand me, danger is very real, but fear is a choice. We are all telling ourselves a story and that day, mine changed.

You’re still in that box. It’s time to come out.

Root yourself in this present moment now.