And please bless me with the resources required to become that woman, and when I finally become that woman, do not let me lose myself or fumble the blessings that came with her.
my ultimate delusion is that i will win. not maybe, not someday, not if things go right. i will win, it’s a certainty. and there’s nothing in this world strong enough to convince me otherwise.
Speaking it into existence. A better position, more progress, growth, favor, stability, and blessings I can’t even imagine. This time next year, things will be different in the best way.