12/01/2020
December 1st.
For some reason this feels like it's a New Year celebration type day. I'm not sure why and can't even exactly explain it. But it's there. We've made it to December. We've done it.
Now we cast the vision, send the gratitude, this is the final section, the last in 12 chapters of 2020. What do you want, no really, what do you want your next year to look like. What is in your life. What are you setting down for the last time because you're simply done with it. What counts as go-time now?
If I told you every single thing could and WOULD go right for you no matter what you did, for one day, one whole day, What would you do? Where would you be? Who would you be?
I see myself looking at my life from above and allow myself the pleasure and faith of exploring.... "oh womxn, if only you knew what you are heading towards, if only you knew how much you'd look back on right now and send gratitude to each person, situation and sh*tty feeling. Embrace it. The beauty, the suck, the journey. You are more loved than you can ever know. Keep the faith, you're doing it."
Breathe.