When you remember you have always been connected to the source of all existence, an indescribable love floods every fiber of your being. It cannot be sought, only remembered. 💜♾️💜 "Lover and loving are inseparable and timeless. Although I may try to describe love when I

Your sensitivity isn’t a liability... it’s a language. You feel what others miss. You see through noise. You catch what’s unsaid. Don’t mute it. Refine it. This world needs the ones who notice.

Don’t let loyalty rob you of alignment.

You don’t need to be fully healed to live fully. You would just need to be fully present.

Your becoming will confuse those committed to your past. Let it.

There’s a version of you on the other side of your people-pleasing... radiant, rooted, unapologetically real. Every no you say is a thread pulling you closer to that self. Keep pulling. You’re almost home.

What drains you isn’t confusion… it’s clarity you won’t act on.

Stop reaching for the old version of you just because she knew how to survive. Let her rest. Let the new you breathe.

You are not here to make sense. You are here to make space.

Your nervous system doesn’t lie, even when your mind wants to.

Let this be the season you stop betraying your body for someone else’s comfort.

Not every emotion needs fixing... some need feeling. Let the sadness soak. Let the joy swell. Let the rage rise. You are not a broken machine... you are a weather system. Storm, soften, rise.

Your heartbreak didn’t break you. It broke the illusion. And through the cracks, something true began to grow.

Let the old version of you rest… she carried you far.

Every time you choose authenticity over performance, you rewrite the story of what’s possible.

The world doesn’t need your perfection. It needs your permission to be real.

Your heart doesn’t need to be logical to be true. Let it ache, let it crave, let it pulse with things your mind can’t name yet. There’s a compass inside you that doesn’t speak in words... it speaks in resonance.

If it keeps asking you to betray yourself, it’s not meant for you.

Stop asking if it’s too late. Ask instead: is my soul ready to receive what I once feared I didn’t deserve?

You don’t need to become louder to be heard. Sometimes it’s the quietest frequency that shifts everything.

You will lose things when you grow... illusions, identities, even people. Don’t mourn the loss of what couldn’t meet you there. Not everything is meant to follow your expansion. Some things are meant to teach, then release.