Centering myself has become my truth through simply witnessing how magnificently life unfolds. In those moments of pure marvel, I’ve discovered who I truly am.
I often reflect on the concept of having my very own wall—but what I’ve found is far more profound. My foundation isn’t built of brick and mortar, but of an unwavering trust in divine guidance and the knowledge that I am perfectly, completely safe.
This safety isn’t about locks and doors. It’s about the deep understanding that has settled in my bones: I am exactly where I need to be. Each step of my journey has been illuminated by the incredible souls who’ve appeared exactly when I needed them, each one bearing a lesson, a light, a piece of the puzzle.
My wall is this unshakeable trust. My vision is this perfect understanding. The person I am becoming emerges naturally from this place of deep acceptance.
Strength flows from this knowing. Vision comes from this trust. And determination? It’s not about forcing my way forward anymore—it’s about allowing myself to be guided, to be held, to be safe.
I’ve stopped searching for external security because I’ve found something far more precious: the certainty that I am ok, exactly as I am, exactly where I am.
I am my own sanctuary.
I am held.
I am guided.
I am safe.
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