I might be going through one of the most important transformations I have yet to conquer. It requires changing a deeply imprinted belief I have about myself.
2014 has been the year I’ve tackled the biggest hurdle of my life: Love. Defining what love is, admitting I don’t have enough of it, and that I have been stingy with my heart.
In it’s simplest form, love ebbs and flows. If unrestricted, it is very fluid. It fills in every nook and cranny. It fills you and gives you a supply of joy. For those of us with damaged hearts, we have a belief that perhaps we aren’t really worthy of love. This is the only problem. Our hearts are perfect. We just don’t believe it.
So, today I reaffirm that my heart is perfect. I am made from love. And I will project that love to all living beings I encounter.
I will heal myself and the world with my love.
Namaste, my friends.