I can’t sing. I can’t fly. I can’t do an Olympic sport (well). But I have words.
I am not powerless. I can use my words to…
- tell myself the truth when I am being pushed around by lies
- shout out for help from a Universe full of guides and mentors
- release my anxiety and pain onto a page
- speak with passion and purpose for those who need hope
I am not powerless.
When I feel afraid, mediocre, overlooked in the “asset department,” or impotent, I can remember what I do have…and use it.
I am what I am and have what I have for a reason. We are what we are and have what we have for a reason. What do you have?