take your time with you. there are battles you have fought that you are still unpacking, and parts of you are still coming home from war. don't rush the reunion; some pieces return slowly, some return changed, and all of them deserve a soft place to land.
allow what is removing itself from you to gently exit, without chasing it down the road, without offering discounts on your worth to make it stay. what is meant for you will never need convincing and what is aligned with you will never make you audition for a place you already deserved.
july, cleanse my intentions in light. remove anything that blocks me from seeing myself, the layers i’ve outgrown, the noise i’ve mistaken for direction and the versions of me that were only meant to be temporary. make room for the parts of me that don’t need permission to exist.
Find audacity. There is nothing that will help you more in this life than audacity, find it, let it push you to do things , to silence the noise , to go back to school, to leave the country, to start a business, to do things . To fight for your life.
may, serenade my senses and sharpen my softness. feed me the discernment to spot energy traps and enough love for myself not to fall into them. let me move at the pace of my own peace without stopping my dance for those who can’t handle the rhythm of my progression. be bountiful.
as you become more you,
you’ll become less you
in the eyes of certain people,
but it’s not your responsibility
to keep up with versions of you
that they want to see.