Today, I make friends with my fears.
When my little fears come, tickling me, tugging on me, I scoop them up in my arms, and I say: “Who are you?”
I get curious about each fear… where is it coming from? What is it urging me towards? Is it true? Is it real? Is it here, now?
I let a deep breath ground me into my body, as I face my fears. As I love my fears. As I hold my fears.
As I start to feel myself pulled in to the story of each fear, I root down into my body, I see the fear outside of me, not as me, not ahold of me. I look at the fear separate from me, I make friends with that fear, I get curious about that fear… and with that, I don’t let that fear lead my existence.
I lead my existence from love, and with that, my fears have less power over me.
“I see the fear outside of me, not as me, not ahold of me.” Yes! Needed this reminder! Thank you 💗