Hello my beautiful grumpy pants, heart of the rebellion, woman of my dreams,
Thank you for showing up today. For showing me who I am, my truth.
Thank you for reminding me that I can’t do it wrong (seriously, you can’t. Do it wrong.)
And for launching me the direction of love. No matter what.
I wonder, what reminder are you needing today?
What part of you is calling to be embraced with open arms?
What happens when you do?