My Sacred Space Kicks Ass!

I made this affirmation a long time ago and it has been such a journey since then.

This is a current musing/gratitude rant regarding my sacred space.

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I love it when I create space for myself and use it.

I am extremely proud of the fact that I created a sacred space and honor it as such.

I have not allowed it to become anything other than what I intended.

And I’ve been challenged and I remain firm in a very self-loving way.

My sanctuary represents self-love.

Because I love myself so unapologetically much, I have a very special and sacred space on this earth.

To call my very own.

And I create.

And I dream.

And I dance.

And I love.

And I thank.

And I appreciate.

And I build strength.

And I look at the stars.

And I feel the warmth of the sun.

And I stretch and thank my body.

And I stretch and thank the universe.

And I become stronger.

And I live my life on my own terms.

And this helps me understand others.

And it helps me love others.

And it helps me live in an open way.

And it helps me feel free.

Free to be myself.

Free to be honest and direct.

When I feel free, I have nothing to fear.

So I can be honest.

Honest w/myself.

Honest w/others.

About.who.I.am.

I am my own superhero.

And I label this integrity. Because I try to live an honest life.

And I see the messiness and realize I can do the most good by just being true to myself and really allowing myself to drive my own car.

And I take solace in being recognized for living my own truth.

And I tweak it.

Every.single.day.

Until I realize…

What. I’m not sure.

It is a process.

It never ends.

And so I enjoy the process.

And love my sacred space.