“I cut the bridges of those who did not respect my limits, who imposed their dead ends on me or who denigrated my sensibilities.

I cut the bridges of those who ignored my presence or were satisfied with my absence.
I have cut off at the energetic level so don’t be surprised if something is weird when we meet again.

This phase itself is weird for me.

It is like a mourning of the idealization I had made of certain situations or people.

A bridge leads to something.

But when the other person no longer crosses it, what’s the point of maintaining the link?

Links are for people who love each other. Those who squirm with love and shout their joy.
Connections are sacred, they can’t be invented… they are vibratory, you can feel it.

So I cut the bridges that were not leading anywhere.

Those that left me with more expectations than offerings.

Because even if we don’t expect anything, we have to open our eyes when we are the ones who maintain the link.

Today, I am cutting my bridges of loveless love.

I cut chains… those that block without doubt to reach the other side.

You know very often we surround ourselves with people who have us near them without choice.

Without denigrating, they can not really afford.

But if you break the codes, if you take the place you deserve… what happens?

You’ll cut ties.

There’s no question about that.

Because you will create others…

Other shores, other loves, other friends await you.

Don’t think that love is always in the same city or that the friend is your neighbor.

Sometimes a stranger will change your life, and your loved ones will turn their back on you.

So cut some bridges.

They lead to turns that embark on other journeys.

And never stop jumping in the puddle, never stop saying stop to someone.

To slam the door on people who don’t respect your mat.

To check your place.

To invent it if it doesn’t exist yet.

It is your life, and it is up to you to surround yourself with people who really want you… “

Text Cyrielle Soares
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