Universe, give me patience for things I cannot control. Let me walk through obstacles, meant to hold me back, with ease. Let fear slide off my shoulders so I may reach greater heights.
and here you are, unlearning self-abandonment and relearning self-love, returning back home to your self day by day, step by step, healing from the heaviness of old wounds that used to weigh you down. it was never too late to learn the lesson; you have always been right on time.
january, refresh the pages in my soul and replenish the cup of patience i hold for myself, unlock the doors that are in alignment with my purpose and block any paths that threaten to take me away from me, raise the volume on my intentions to silence any doubts. be cathartic.