My Hips Don’t Lie – Right?

My hips don't lie, right?
If I realized I would be walking for over two hours with endless flights of steps, I would have at least worn tennis shoes.
 

What the heck was I thinking?!

My skirt was so tight I had to take baby steps to walk.

  • Then, for some reason, I decided four-inch heels were the perfect pairing for my outfit.

  • (I did look hot!)

  • BUT, why didn’t anyone tell me I would have to hike for miles and climb up and down a gazillion stairs???


I could barely move anymore.

My hips were hurting so bad that I WOKE UP!!!

Huh?

Wait a minute!

I woke up? Was it all just a dream?

And if that is so, why the heck am I aching? Hips don’t lie. Right?

Or do they?

And if my hips are aching from a stroll in stilettos that I never took, what else in my life am I reacting to – as if it was real?

What if some of the restrictions in life were not real – and we’ve just been trained to honor them?

What if things like Good Good Rules don’t have to determine our lives and we can simply wake up???

Oh my goodness! Our lives could be so Delicious!!!