Love Letters to Myself: A Series
Sweet Little Openhearted Self
I see you. I see how hard you try.
I rarely see you in your entirety, but I know how much you want to exist.
I know that the world scares you, because you choose to bloom without thorns...and for some reason the world likes trampling soft, pretty things.
Thank you for working with strength and courage to make an appearance every once in a while. Your existence means more than you know. I promise to nurture you and care for you, I promise to let you take your time.
Babe, you are everything that’s beautiful about the world and your open heart is what keeps me holding on to hope for more fullness in this life. You make a difference. You are magic and mystical, you are the songs in the wind and sun on my face, the joy in my step...Without you, I am nothing. I promise to create safety for you. Love.
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