I am.

I am a human. I am a strangely cheerful, sometimes sad, and often grateful human.

I am.

I am blessed with a steady income. Every dollar I’ve ever earned is a gift, and I am grateful. I deserve these things because the source of these gifts is also the source of me. I’m a portal. I’m a blessing. Even in my insecurities and lack, I’m a whole being, a creation that life is giving to itself. I’m a spark in the flame of being’s existence. I’m a satori, a flash of insight, in life’s awakening process. I’m an affirmation of love’s while it learns to love itself.

I am.

I am adventure. I am excitement. I am satisfaction. I’m emptiness and I’m fullness. I’m blessing’s benediction. I’m a miracle performing a meta-analysis and sharing the results with the world. I’m God’s self-talk. I’m love’s self-discipline. I’m discipline’s self-love. I’m technology’s self-actualization. I’m purpose’s relaxation and determination. I’m the rhythm known as balance. I’m vulnerability’s confidence.

I am.

I’m the perfection of life’s blemishes. I’m a battlefield’s beauty. I’m the sunrise over a murdering sea. I’m the blackness of a night sky. I’m a crater in the moon. I’m the sunlight on the defeated’s shoulders. I’m the single cloud in the sky that blocks the sun on the beach. I’m the clarity of a good night’s sleep. I’m the first mosquito bite in spring. I’m the last snowfall in winter.

I am.

I am.

I am up to me to decide.

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Author: Will Hearn
Image: Pixabay
Editor: Catherine Monkman
Copy & Social Editor: Nicole Cameron