My professor is perplexed, consistently, by my proclivity to just give it all away.
I do, you know. I give it all away. Constantly.
I have tried to explain to him that for me it just feels much better to give, to gift, to share whatever it is that I have with whomever may ask for it or need it. Freely.
If a friend or a friend of a friend or a stranger or even a friend of a stranger asks, I'll give whatever they need if I have it. Often, even if they do not ask, but just because I have extra, I'll happily share. And if I don't have it what they need, I may try to connect them with the best person who does and can give it to them, too.
It's karma.
At least, it's my karma. It all comes back a thousand fold. Or even more than that.
I've been on the receiving end of some wildly incredible and beautiful gifts.
Life changing. Soul shifting. Heart opening.
This is my heart currency.
What is mine is also all yours. No strings attached. Absolutely none. Not even a single gossamer thread.
