Even at your best, unshaken and clear, a seemingly harmless bit of uncertainty becomes a brick wall. The way ahead of you is a murky fog and you doubt what brought you here.

As if you never knew.

As if you hadn’t whole-heartedly believed.

As if your truth hadn’t been directly placed in your hands, whispered in your ear or caught your breath.

Remember that first realization. That small spark.

Let the evidence of that truth carry you today.


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  1. jessica edmonson

    You’re such a good writer, seester.

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