Blissful heart. Blissful spirit.
It starts with one small act of self-acceptance. You notice my sparkle, and I make you smile. (I’m pretty lovable, my dear. Like that person you once had a crush on who could make you smile, even when you tried not to, I’m irresistible.) That one smile is contagious. It spreads like a happy virus and suddenly, you’re accepting your crooked nose, your crappy driving, your bad habit, and your tendency to drop the F bomb at just the wrong moment. Before you know it, you’re laughing at your foibles, celebrating your strengths, and with an awesome combo of humility and pride, ticking off the ways in which you ROCK. And everyone is nodding and noticing because they want whatever you’re having. One thing leads to another and suddenly you’re attracting people to you like a magnet, the clients are rushing in, the money is flowing, your health is improving, and the doors are swinging wide open. How did it start? You smiled at me. And I smiled back.