DONT. LET. IT. BREAK. YOUR. SPIRIT.

I have this little voice inside my head that keeps me going in dark moments. She’s delusional, which is required of anyone trying to manifest good things. At the end of a long and treacherous day, she pops in and reminds me that all is well. There is a divine order to the moments in my life and I am exactly where I need to be.

It’s hard to hold on to hope in times like these. Sometimes I crumble under the weight of it all. I cry so hard that I hyperventilate. I write about the pain that I’m feeling and worry that it will destroy me.

Is there a light at the end of this tunnel? The promise of something great after a long battle? Sweet relief in the form of resolution? The answer to whatever our question is?

I don’t know. I hope so. I think so.

Yes, there will be.

I can do hard things. We can do hard things. I will not let this break me nor will I let it change the way I see the beauty in people or in the world. So long as my body allows me I will keep waking up, doing my best, and pouring love wherever I can.

Gather up your light. Find it in the nooks and crannies. Absorb it in the moments with your friends, your family, the hobbies that make you light up, your pets, and your children. Soak it up in a sunrise, a sunset, or the wind in your hair. Feel it in the warmth of the sun or the chill of a snowstorm. Smile even if you have to fake it. And then share it with everyone you know. Spread it like wildfire. Embody it everywhere you go.

Whatever is creating pain in your life…

Don’t. Let. It. Break. Your. Spirit.