# What if . . . .

What if . . . .
life is not meant to be perfect?

What if . . . .
your partner is not meant to fulfill you?

What if . . . .
your career choice always leaves you wanting more?

What if . . . .
your confusion today will be crystal clear tomorrow?

What if . . . .
this is as good as it ever will be?

What if . . . .

What if . . . .
your hiding only creates more haunting?

What if . . . .
your truth eventually stops smacking you in the face?

What if . . . .
your ship has always been right here?

What if . . . .
the unimaginable happens to you?

What if . . . .

What if . . . .
your current relationship ran its course?

What if . . . .
people are an external expression of your internal life?

What if . . . .
the hate you give is a boomerang?

What if . . . .
the peace you seek begins and ends with you?

What if . . . .
it hurts more than you thought possible?

What if . . . .
the scenery changes but you don’t?

What if . . . .

What if . . . .
today is all you have left?

What if . . . .

What if . . . .
sad goodbyes are prerequisites for happy hellos?

What if . . . .
pride comes before and after your fall?

What if . . . .
your eyes never focus to see the beauty?

What if . . . .

What if . . . .
denial is the toxicity you keep sipping?

What if . . . .
there really were no limits other than self-imposed?

What if . . . .
your greatest enemy is the mirror?

What if . . . .
your mind is more confining than any prison?

What if . . . .
your possessions no longer possessed you?

What if . . . .
the truth you cling so tightly to is sand?

What if . . . .
your present hell turns out to be heaven?

What if . . . .
it never gets any better than this?

What if . . . .
your past never stops haunting you?

What if . . . .

What if . . . .

What if . . . .
you’re exhausted from playing a role?

What if . . . .
destroying your life is what allowed you to save it?

What if . . . .
Shakespeare gave in to his Resistance?

What if . . . .
you changed millions of lives?

What if . . . .

What if . . . .
one choice altered the rest of your life?

What if . . . .
beauty is in the eye of the beholder (and the beholder was in the mirror)?

What if . . . .
asking for help wasn’t so hard?

What if . . . .
everyone was really doing the best they could?

What if . . . .
you really could get past your past?

What if . . . .

What if . . . .
they don’t want you to save them?

What if . . . .
your freedom is what you do with what’s been done to you?

What if . . . .
you accepted yourself exactly as you are?

What if . . . .
your kindness bloomed from a tended-to heart?

What if . . . .
you can’t always protect them?

Have a blessed day!

Peace and Love,

~Travis