Come with me on my adventure to The New York Chinese Scholar’s Garden - a world of whimsy, beauty, architectural detail, sensory fulfillment, and mental space.
My perspective dictated how this experience would go, and I’m so glad I chose to stay open and enjoy the journey instead of pinning all my hopes on the destination.
Remembering what I used to beg for and seeing how it has come to pass because of my choices based on faith in my ability to create my best life in spite of my fear had me ending the day in abject gratitude. I needed that reminder, and I'm sharing this just in case somebody else needed it too
