No one owes you anything. No Excuses!

Have you ever had to forgive someone? How did you know you had truly forgiven them? What was present for you?

When going thru my healing journey, someone reminded me of my gifts. It was the strangest thing...because there I was Falling Apart. And someone thought I should think about my Gifts. And I got so curious and annoyed by this suggestion, that it made me think - Of the actual GiftS! And the more I thought of it, the more I discovered the things within me that I had put aside. Poetry was one of those things. A gift. And so I started writing down my pain. Telling my story. In no time, poetry would become major part of my healing journey. Who would've thought that A pen, A Paper, and Spoken Words, Could Heal? What gifts can you lean into along your healing journey? Drop a comment below.

Teach people how to treat you. The right people will respect you. The wrong people might step back altogether. Protect your peace.

Here's the thing - not everything is worth your attention. Some situations require your absence. But what happens when your presence, your voice, your wisdom, IS WARRANTED? Avoiding conflict is hardly ever the solution.