Do I trust myself enough to be
vulnerable to all possibilities?
Do I trust myself enough to surrender?
Do I trust that being open will not
bruise me that my petals will not fall away to reveal a barren husk?
Do I trust that my heart will expand
producing blossoms and fragrance more beautiful than I imagined?
Do I trust that illusions fade when I
open my eyes or close them to dream?
Do I trust that being who I am in each
moment is enough?
Do I trust that believing in others
does not expose me instead, it opens us both to dreams we have yet to dream?
Do I trust that releasing all
conditions frees me to soar?
Do I trust that if another turns
fearful and cannot stand beside me, that all is well?
Do I trust that my love is strong
enough to sustain me when the well seems dry?
Do I trust that the universe loves me
immensely with visions of who I am that I don't yet fathom?
Do I trust that in surrender comes
peace?
Do I trust that peace cannot be
stolen?
Do I trust without explanation that
everything in this moment is perfect regardless of my physical eyes perception?
Do I trust that my heart is strong and
supple and capable?
Do I love in the face of not knowing
if I am loved in return?
Do I trust that much?