Resistance is a **** stunting the possibilities of us, our nature, and the sun that resides in us all. When we let go we always move forwards. And when we hurt we grow, we heighten, to a place that isn't initially seen, as holding on doesn't want to recognise you're no longer there. The illusion of resistance crumbles when we empty our hands, when our hearts tell our minds Just let go, here we regain the power of trust, of faith, and the wild playground of our lives prove joyful again. To extend out with all we have knowing this reach has reversed equally. Dropping the weight like a stone surrendering in the sea of life, expanding further still as we sink, knowing that holding on to that which resists so much is not ours to be held, we are not to remain stunted in a state of tug of war. life around us says so, we are to learn and beautify as we rise, as we fall We mustn't resist. And so we are, so we shall be free.