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THE NEWSLETTER THAT BRINGS BALM TO THE HEART
Never forget that where there's a will, there's a way.
The month of May is definitely full of birthdays of people I know but whom I no longer see. Ah these people who were part of our lives at one point and whom we greedily discard because they no longer fit our line. As far as I'm concerned, I equate this to two things : friendly choices that are not always solid coupled with the crumbling of feelings. Because over time, people disappoint because they don't have consistency. They rot and crumble under the weight of their own mediocrity.
So yes, I'm not going to play hardball, sometimes I find it a shame that paths separate but it's better than uniting in bitterness. We all know what that looks like : broken couples, dysfunctional families, unbalanced friendships. When you think about it, friendship is sometimes a burden. But we only discover it some time later. When we are able to accept that at one point we were under control. This is not always the case and I don't have the figures at hand, but this relationship of domination that human beings constantly seek has a tendency to destroy everything.
There are wonderful people all around the globe but some like to hurt themselves by loving the bad, the dispensable, the tragic. You have to know how to attract the essential, the light, the beauty. To do this, listen to your heart, transform it into a divining rod in search of the invisible but essential missing piece. That of serenity.
For some this may mean entering into religion and spirituality. For others, it will be stepping into a Patricia Blanchet . There the spark will take place, the encounter with the divine and an obvious fact : that you are made for the sublime, the fabulous and this tenuous border which exists between reality and the shoeesque beyond, there where myriads of shoes designed and created by my intensive care. This is what I had to say about this news which will perhaps not mark the history of digital marketing. Although, I am certain that Dan Brown said the same thing to himself when finishing his Da Vinci Code.
