I think I’ve forgotten who I am and why am I here. My latest choices and thoughts derailing me from my truth, from my honest living.
I invited myself for a brutal interview. It was me, myself and I last night. A simple location in the privacy of my very own bathroom. The mirror and me. Naked truth. Reality check. What I know is that where you plant a seed, any seed of love or opposite of, it WILL sprout. What do I want my blossom to look like? My home is my pot of the richest soil, yet I have not been cultivating it with care as I should. Revisiting old patterns of the mind, sabotaging many months of work.
A reality slap woke me up to what’s really important here. Grateful for my friends who cracked my stubborn shell and let the light in.
The big. The one. The only interview question I asked myself- WHO AM I?
I am…
Gratitude
Light
Love
Happiness
Health
Wonder
Energy
Wisdom
Peace
Creativity
Yours Truly,
ME.