PLACE YOUR HAND OVER YOUR HEART.

Do you feel that? It's called purpose.

I believe in yours. I also believe in mine. Which hasn't always been the case.

I know what it is to feel unworthy. Useless. Disposable. I know what it is to question every decision, every step, and everyone. To cling to paralyzation & toxicity out of fear of what comes next. To feel so far gone, finding your way back seems utterly impossible.

But I also know what it is to believe in more. To taste a small, minuscule morsel of your purpose. Beautiful, divine reassurance that it exists - yes - but also realization of how far off you truly are. I believe in self-love leading to true success. In inner-peace leading to outer-presence. I believe in walking through the dark to find the light. What I don't believe in is walking alone.