today is the first day of my life.
today is the best day of my life.
I know that even better is to come.
[now]
I don’t need to fight anymore. there is a rightness to speaking unarguably. my tender, deeply feeling self is as brave, strong & powerful as her badass, go-getting identical twin.
what stories am I telling myself that I can let go of now?
I am letting go of the story that I am or would be unwanted as I am.
I am loved as I am. deeply.
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I am letting go of the story that I feel too much.
all my feelings are beautiful. being able to feel so deeply is a gift. it doesn’t make me weak; it makes me strong.
I am letting go of the story that I am wounded or have wounds.
I don’t want that story. I don’t need that story. I don’t like that story.
that story doesn’t serve me anymore.
so, it's gone.
I am letting go of anything & everything I can’t reconcile myself.
I am choosing love, grace & hope.
I am letting go of my shame around being different.
I love myself as I am. there is nothing unloveable about me.
I am letting go of my resentments.
I choose not to give my power away. I choose not to stay hurt.
I choose power instead.
I choose to be powerful instead.
I choose to create win/win relationships in the process.
I choose to forgive.
not for them. for me.
I choose to feel deeply & completely & forgive with the same reverence.
I choose to focus on what I want to see more of. I choose to focus my time, attention & energies on people who embrace all of me.
I choose to trust my gut.
I choose to be discerning.
I choose to notice who shows up when & how they do it. I choose to notice how people make me feel; how people’s presence (physically & otherwise) affect my energy.
I choose attraction > chasing.
I choose beauty > hiding.
I choose not to second-guess myself.
I choose to take myself at face value, for all my whimsy & ridiculousness.
I choose to treat life as a creative act, and my life as performance art.
I choose love; I choose to love freely, fully, with my whole heart.
I choose joy.
I choose peace.
I choose to let my heart rest.
I choose to remind myself-- & remember-- who I really am.
I choose to notice & honour the increasing legibility of my desires & calling.
how would X [who already has X] show up?
dissolving into the new dawn