The fabric of who you are was woven before your first breath drew air in your lungs.
Sacred threads of a beautiful soul waiting to learn along life’s paths.
How many times you fall, then stand back up?
The muses along the way that inspire you through lessons.
Shaping who you become through each challenge and choice.
All in effort to find yourself.
Who you actually are when the world doesn’t see you?
The lessons leading you to your ability to be yourself.
Unwavering in opinions of those not critical to your outcome.
Being able to stand in all that is You courageously.
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