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If there is no ending. There is no arrival.

If there is no ending. The story just isn’t the same. The meaning is lost.

If there is no ending. There is no clarity.

If there is no ending – perhaps, what’s the point? Where’s the possibility?

No ending – Delayed Beginning.

No ending – No Growth.

No Ending – Just confusion.

If there is no ending  – plan to accumulate baggage, bad soul ties, and blocked blessings.

For me, when things come to an end, it is just the hardest thing to deal with. HOWEVER, without ALL my just shit show of endings – there would be no Bloom. No Me. No Now. No Hope.

If I would have let things end. On time.  Anxiety wouldn’t know my name.

So now, endings means lessons, growth and strength. The challenge to become my true self. 

Endings aren’t a bad thing. They are necessary if you want to meet your destiny.

The End.


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Hi! My name is Cheryl but my friends call me Bloom. I'm a true, old soul millennial who decided to start a blog about becoming an adult, a woman, foodie and dating. I love self help books, oldies and talking to people about life. I like to laugh and tell jokes. I like to buy "sh!t" as my dad says that I usually don't need but what girl doesn't?! Thanks for stopping by. Come back any time.

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