All That I Am Becoming

I’ve been learning how to live my life well. In many ways, I’ve always known how. It was the understanding and respect I held for the people and places around me that gave me the courage to be patient. Now, as I discover myself — somehow anew, yet undeniably the same — I find a more honest relationship with responsibility.

The ability to respond to myself and my needs is not selfish or self-centered. I’ve had to heal the inner barriers that once shamed me for placing myself first. I’ve learned that this is a sacred gift — one I now allow myself to treasure each day. I love caring for myself. I love tending to the gifts I’ve been given. As I continue on this path and let go of material objects that once meant so much to me, I anchor even deeper into my inner wealth. I say thank you to each item and release it with grace, wishing it a safe new home. I trust it will find a place where it’s cherished as time goes on.

At the same time, I nurture my soul and my energy field. The challenges I’ve faced were never what I would have chosen — but I honor the resilience it took to navigate them.

Now, I walk a different path. A clearer one. I move forward with love for my life, my family, and all that I am growing into. I’m gaining confidence — intentionally and genuinely. Sometimes, fear arises — echoes from the past. But I’m no longer alone with those memories. I walk with my whole self now. Within my fullness, I carry wisdom, care, resolve, abundance, health, and joy into all that I seek and experience. I’ve given myself permission to begin a new chapter. And it’s unfolding for me. I can trust and relax, knowing that everything I do — when done with love — benefits those around me in ways far beyond what I can see.

Being here for myself and for those I love can feel challenging at times, especially when the external picture doesn’t yet match my internal truth. But I know now: that’s not a failure. That’s part of the shedding, the sacred grief, and the reorientation toward wholeness. So I give thanks.

To all that guides me. To the reclamation of my name, my softness, my sovereignty, my power, and my heart. To the courage I’ve shown. To my soul, my chosen family, my truth. May the coming days be filled with love. May I always know love. May life always know love.

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