POCKETS OF HOPE

No matter what you are longing for, you can find pockets of it. The pocket is like the crack where the light gets in. And when you have a pocket, no matter how small it is, you can expand it...




Said about Pockets of Hope

"It feels like a much more feminine, easy way to expand whatever we desire. It feels soft and available."

"OMG … This is brilliant 😍❤️‍🔥 Actually quite life changing!"

"Expanding FROM the pockets just feels expanding and more gentle and possible. As if expansion is 'easier' from here because the pressure is removed. So beautiful."



Even on my darkest days
there were pockets of light  

Even on my hardest days
there were pockets of softness  

Even on the days where I questioned everything
there were pockets of faith  

Even on my most logical days
there were pockets of magic  

Even on my ugliest days
there were pockets of beauty  

Even on the days when I felt imprisoned there were pockets of freedom  

Even on the days when I couldn’t stop doing there were pockets of being  

Even on the days when I was filled with doubt
there were pockets of trust  

Even on the days I was breaking apart
there were pockets of strength  

Even on the days everything was falling to pieces
there were pockets of power  

Even on days when I carried the world on my shoulders
there were pockets of surrender  

Even on days filled with grief
there were pockets of acceptance  

Even on days when everything felt like a lie there were pockets of truth  

Even on the days where I was under the most pressure
there were pockets of melting  

Even on my busiest days
there were pockets of relaxation  

Even on the days when I couldn’t stop crying there were pockets of smiles  

Even on the days when I almost couldn’t breathe
there were pockets of exhalations  

Even on the days when I felt abandoned and alone
there were pockets of being held  

Even on the days when I almost couldn’t move
there were pockets of sunshine  

Even in the midst of confusion
there were pockets of clarity  

Even on the days I felt like giving up
there were  
Pockets of hope    

With love,
Aviaya