Living in one room with only a small generator run once a day for electricity, no regular income, a tiny gas fridge, no fresh drinking water and very little human contact. A sporadic phone service and Internet connection that drops in and out with the gentlest breeze and only if I step away from it. If I go near my phone it plays up but settles when I step away from it. 2 new generators blew up when I touched them so I'm keeping well away from the one we have now. All of this has made it impossible to avoid myself, the reality of who I am. I'm not what other people want me to be or expect me to be. I'm not what I once tortured myself to be. I am who I was created to be and its time I accept and love me. It's time to let go of the raging desire to be liked by others so I can love me instead. I'm so grateful to my husband for his support this past year as I've trusted my gut to the most extreme degree. I can feel myself healing at a level I did not formerly know existed.
The pain is exquisite and the loneliness almost unbearable at times but, holding tight to my God as instructed, I feel the life force pulsing within me and within everything else. I feel everything and everyone and now I am not overwhelmed with that, I am buoyed by it. This world is so amazing to me and Love is so stupendously available in my heart that I willingly send it out through the ether to all that I can. I am love and I can be real in that finally. In learning to love and forgive myself, I have learned to love and forgive others which helps me then to love and forgive myself even more still. As I grow and learn, I rise ever higher and tether my heart to the earth more effortlessly, more deeply and more determinedly. I was born to rise, as I believe we all were and I will rise and remember. I am a Divine child and I rise.
xxjxx
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