Permission

I give myself permission to trust stepping forward into the unknown without having or seeing where my feet will land or what I will step on.

I give myself permission to imagine the life I want as a reality that’s already here.

I give myself permission to experience the doubts and the fears as part of the process of life.

I give myself permission to not judge my abilities.

I give myself permission to have confidence in myself.

I give myself permission to listen to my inner voice, to my intuition, to my heart.

I give myself permission to not give up because I’m too old, too broke, too unknowledgeable of the ‘how to’s’ to get where I want to go.

I give myself permission to be attentive to signs the Universe may provide and to follow the path they lead me on.

I give myself permission to not pay so much attention to the ‘have-to’s’ and the ‘should’s’ and to pay more attention to the ‘want-to’s’ and the things that excite me.

I give myself permission to be childlike in my day to day life because this child is the one who carries the truth of who I am and she’s not bothered with what people think, with pleasing others, or with being an image of anyone but herself.

I give myself permission to write everyday because that’s when I feel most at peace and connected with myself and when I feel a sense of purpose which is something I also need.

I give myself permission to poke my head in places I never thought of before in order to do things I never thought were possible.