Free To Be Me

I think I’m changing.

Correction: I know I’m changing

I can’t quite put my finger on it but I feel it.

I feels light and delicate.

There is a fluttering of my senses.

It’s a lightness of being
….and a sureness of my emotional dexterity that has allowed me to almost defy gravity.

As Thanksgiving approaches, I actually feel grateful.

Not grateful for the things I have (more than enough).

Instead, grateful for the things I know (barely enough to fill a thimble).

This year has taught me that I am enough as I am
….and as I am is how I must be.

How I must be
…however I am.

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