Nothing is more beautiful than hearing someone who has discovered their own song. Whenever I feel timid or shy about who I am, I remember this. As more of us discover our unique songs, more of us sing our songs for the world to hear. As we sing out, we inspire each...
Learning to love myself is a process. I may have been taught as a child that thinking highly of myself was bad. But self-love comes from Spirit. When I truly love myself, it is not vain or problematic. It is beautiful! There are so many ways to love myself. I can...
From the time I was a baby, I have tripped and fallen. And then I’ve gotten up. When I was little, getting up was simply what I did. Today, I remember that resilience. Falling is simply a part of moving forward. It happens, and it’s no big deal! I pick myself up and I...
Today I fashion myself after a cat. I purr. I yawn. I stretch. All the while, I take pleasure in who I am. How magnificent am I! How wonderful! If others can’t see this, it doesn’t bother me one bit. I’m far too busy living my life, being the absolutely magnificent...
My mind can be a crowded place. So many different thoughts in there! Then I stop for a minute. Or two. Or thirty. I breathe. I relax. My mind may still be chatty and crowded with thoughts, but this simple practice of stopping and breathing allows some space to come....
When I was younger, I cared a lot more about what other people thought of me. The older I get, the less this is true. Not that I don’t care about other people and what they think. Other people are fascinating! But their opinions about me? Not. My. Concern. Besides,...
