Whatever Your Goal Is, Do Your Best! Otherwise, There Is No Sense In Complaining About The Results You

Whatever your goal is, do your best! Otherwise, there is no sense in complaining about the results you didn't achieve due to the work you didn't do. -- MamaLibra

It doesn’t make sense to call ourselves ugly, because we don’t really see ourselves. We don’t watch ourselves sleeping in bed, curled up and silent with chests rising and falling with our own rhythm. We don’t see ourselves reading a book, eyes fluttering and glowing. You don’t see yourself looking at someone with love and care inside your heart. There’s no mirror in your way when you’re laughing and smiling and happiness is leaking out of you. You would know exactly how bright and beautiful you are if you saw yourself in the moments where you are truly yourself.

dirty wings  (via thesublimepages)

These are moments when you are especially beautiful!

To be our best selves, unhindered by emotional baggage that will slowly and surely deteriorate our physical selves, we must relentlessly choose to love again, especially when it is the hardest path to take. -MamaLibra #lovewins

I'm partial to Pilates but if this yoga pose will increase my range of motion I'll take it! 😀 I want to be able to do front/back splits again. --> What are you trying to regain physically?

Journey to Splits🙏 Utthan Pristhasana or Lizard Pose

Let go. Breathe in your future and breathe out your past. Let go everything that isn’t meant for you and you will feel lighter. Live and love💋

A simple, smiling “Hello” can improve someone’s day for at least the next three minutes. In that three minutes they could have enough positive feelings that they smile a “Hello” at someone else.  Now, the first person’s positivity has been reinforced for at least another 10 minutes. Can you imagine how much better their whole day could be now that you’ve set the “Hello” ball rolling? :-) -- MamaLibra

There is always, always hope. Hope is strength. Hope is perseverance. It is an ember that always burns, waiting to be fanned into flame with strategic thinking, effort, and passion. -- MamaLibra