Just look around you.
At the beauty and the bliss.
At the terror and the teardown.
At the utter certainty and
every last unknown.
It is all a part of your story.
Part of how you were made.
Embers of grace and grit.
Ashes of breakdown and
breakthrough. Born of fire.
Made of light. Badass with
a side of sacred wisdom.
Exploding like fireworks
across the night sky.
(Jeanette LeBlanc)
