Let it happen fast. Let it be yours. Because some things—real things—don’t arrive on a schedule. They arrive like a storm after drought, like a word you’ve been trying to remember your whole life.
When it’s truly yours, you don’t ease into it like a slow tide. You fall. You plunge. Because the soul knows what it has been waiting for before the mind can even form the question. One honest conversation. One moment of being held without being fixed. One whisper that says, “I see the weight you’re carrying, and I won’t ask you to put it down—unless you want to.” Tara Tainton - It Can Happen So Fast When Its Y...
It can happen so fast when it’s yours because you stop negotiating. You stop calculating how much of yourself to give. The dam breaks—not because of pressure, but because the water finally remembers it was meant to flow. Let it happen fast