From the pink of my cupboards to the smile in my daughters face.
I love my life.
From the spider in my closet to the stack of dishes in my sink.
I am grateful.
From the giant gas meter on my patio to my far away parking spot.
I am exactly where I need to be.
From the way the computer overtakes my evenings to finding myself on the mat.
I am always doing my best.
From my flashes of inner truth to stirring self care intentions.
I am in love with myself.
From an ended marriage to another year of peeling apart.
I will love freely again.
From the depth of my soul to the way my daughter released when I fully hear her.
My Mama soul shines with intensity.
And from the tips of my toes to my beaming crown chakra.
My light illuminates my darkness.
I am love.