Last night while searching for something I found an old notebook from when I was 16 years old. I used to collect inspiring quotes (no internet then) and I would create some of my own. Amongst them was this one that kinda stopped me for a few minutes. What did I know about anything at that age? I also wrote another, “The paradox of man is striving for success and then dying in the pressure.” I cannot imagine what brought that on since I was so young. But, that’s the thing about youth: we Write and Create without inhibitions. We move through self and forward into the world before we begin to believe what others want us to follow. I wanna go back to that over zealous, tenacious and audacious girl who believed she would conquer the world through love. I am beginning to reconnect with her and she’s marvelous. She is a unicorn-rider-fairy-lover-nature girl that has fought the dragons and won! Whatever she began to accept as a false belief is being demolished. Ohhhh! To finally let go of old paradigms. To finally be free to embrace the authentic self.
We are magnificent and divine. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. Mucho love.