Story #1

Lately it feels like the universe keeps inviting me, pushing me really, deeper into surrender. And I thought I had already let go of so much.

The old habits, the vices, the noise. But there’s always more, isn’t there?

I heard this man on YouTube say something that stopped me. He said, when you touch something hot, you don’t think. You just let go. You don’t reason your way through it. You drop it.

It hit me. All this thinking I’ve been doing about letting go. All this analyzing, struggling, clenching. Maybe that’s what’s been keeping me from actually doing it. Because real letting go isn’t effort. It’s instinct. It’s timing. It’s trust. And maybe when the moment is right, the release will come.

Not with force. But with ease. Just like that hand dropping the match. No thought. Just gone.