Today, I realize there is nothing to prove.
That I am amazing just as I am.
That what I’ve done in the world doesn’t define me. What I have yet to do doesn’t define me.
That there is really nothing to prove.
I step outside of the notion that I have to prove my value.
I am valuable as a child of this universe, just because I exist. My existence is enough.
Today, I realize there is nothing to prove.
That I am perfect just as I am. That I do not have to prove my worthiness or my value, in order to feel like I fit in to this world.
That just my existence, my soul’s incarnation, is enough.
My heart is enough.
My breath is enough.
Today, I realize that I have nothing to prove.