When you didn’t used to believe in yourself, it’s really easy to slip back to not believing in yourself.
But each time you start sliding backwards, stop and remind yourself of every single thing you went through to get to this healthier space. Let that not be in vain.
Believing in yourself after a lifetime of not is akin to a baby deer finding his legs. Shaky. Tentative. Frustrating.
It takes a conscious and disciplined effort to walk the mental road less travelled.
You did everything you did to get here: a fierce, strong, compassionate, faithful, heart-centred divine being that miracles happen for constantly.
You are the product of your ancestors, your former self, your future self, your descendants, and God/Universe/Creator/Divine Source/Morgan Freeman Himself.
If you knew how many have gathered munching popcorn awaiting your epic glow up, you wouldn’t even question it.
The story is written. Masterfully.
Always a happy ending, but never predictably so.
So take every opportunity to remind yourself of your magic and capacity and believe in yourself.
You glowing unapologetically is the real unquestionable new normal. So Glow the fuck UP🙌🏽
💖Z
