You woke a sleeping spirit in me. Your gentle words provoked change in me.
I am sensitive. I own that, now.
I have a child part that needs the nourishing only I know how to give.
A child is creative, full of curiosity, and rainbows of joy.
I will never forsake my inner child.
I will never abandon self.
I am the artist of my mind.
I choose which road we take and I ride that way freely.
Creating is a spiritual practice. Movement can be spiritual. I have felt it.
Connections I never made are spiraling to create strong bonds
Grace I never would have given is now provided
Strength I never would have found within grows
I’m Bold For Me because I believe I matter.
Dedicated to a special person in my life
Feed your heart,