I want to give up my identity. All of it. Every nuance of it and replace it with;
I am worthy
I am at peace with the world
Life is good
Miracles happen
Thank you (God, Divinity, life, whoever, whatever, however, all of it*)
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I want to repeat this to myself over and over and over and over
And over again and again and again
Because I’m here
Which can be see as good and bad
But every situation is always a spectrum of both
Always
Anyway
So I will accept that too
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Wish me luck!
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*The beauty of miracles is you almost never see them coming. They almost always catch you off guard. Like whoa….yea….. awesome…… really cool.
Luck.
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