What if I was my own beloved?

What if I was my own beloved?

What if I was an ally to myself?

What if I viewed my choices as blessings - instead of burdens?

What If I measured how my actions made me feel - instead of how it made others feel or not feel?

What if I was my own heroine?

What if I lifted myself out of the rubble of my harsh thoughts - and instead fly on the coattails of my intuition that I have been cultivating during my lifetime.

What if I knew who I am, in this world that feels like sometimes it doesn’t have room for me?

What if…

Forever untangling.

I untangle one knot, knowing another knot will appear down the line.

And I keep on, and find the beauty throughout.

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