I will allow Source to carry me, to provide, to guide. I will do what’s in front of me to do: the next step, and the next and the next AS THEY APPEAR before me.
I will stand in this gorgeous light of my soul and nothing – including myself and my whiny ego – will get in the way.
I will write this book. And the next one. And the one after that. And on – into infinity.
I will drop the guilt that wants to suck me into the abyss. I will forgive all my sins – even the worst ones where I harmed another – to write about the way out for all of us, to show the great light that cracked me into this new life of passion, love, and ALL OF ME expressing.I will drop my hands, wash my face, and dance*, motherfuckers. If you do not see or recognize me, I will shake the dust from my feet and Let.You.Walk.
I am here. I have arrived. The big “I” of me, not the small and I am fucking tall. My heart is HUGE and it is big enough now, big enough for it ALL.
I will not be small. I am here to love everything. Don’t be afraid of me. I will release all fear like pebbles into the ocean.Look at that Big Water. It has come for me and I’m going to ride the waves all the way to the tallest peak. I will ride and go high and then descend as water droplets, as spray, foam on the very edges, god damn it.
I am every single piece of sand and I am the water licks at the edges. I am moving with the air and the rivers and the rain and I am Giving It Up.
ALL of it. I am not wasting a single fucking breath. Watch my fingers. Moving on the page.
*Bishop T.D. Jakes Let Them Walk