Allow yourself to be human, with all the messiness that entails. To be raw in your pain, knowing that healing begins there. To be seen for who you truly are, even if it frightens you. To be enough, even when the world suggests otherwise. To be uncertain, for clarity often follows the unknown. To be held in the space between what was and what could be. To be afraid but do not let fear write your story. To be open to the pain that love sometimes brings. To be loved, even in the parts of yourself you hide. To be quiet enough to hear your heart's whispers. To be liberated from the need to fix or mend. To be reborn with every sunrise, renewed with each breath. To be imperfectly whole, embracing every flawed part of you. To be fiercely loyal to your dreams, even when they waver. To be a river, flowing freely through all that you are. To be open to the unexpected miracles that life offers. To be tender with your heart, for it has carried much. To be reflection of the love you seek in the world.