Fifth December, Twenty twenty-two. Monday.
It is a beautiful morning and has been from the outset.
Some affirmations that come to me:
I'd rather be myself than anybody else. I love being myself.
I've decided to have a work that I absolutely love in a manner that's true; no hassle, bafflement, or confusion. Absolute clarity and an extremely strong sense of purpose fulfills me and permeate every cell of my body. This level of joy is what I owe myself truly.
My intent is to consciously, subconsciously, and unconsciously create only confidence, groundedness, and a very magnificent feeling about myself.
I am already the vice president leading the life she loves, effortlessly giving rise to behaviors and communication that she enjoys and that enrich her own personal life and the lives of all working with her, consumers of her work and product. There is a sense and knowing f this thrill that's running through my veins, transcending reality and what everyone says is possible or isn't. As below, so above - who said though that a sense of joy cannot be permanent - that we have to struggle or suffer? Meaning there's a possibility of this everpresent ebullience, joy, self-confidence, and self-trust that's ALWAYS palpable - no matter what.
I've done the work. Now im only recieving the joy, abundance and happiness that I have a right over.
