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November 4, 2021

The Lighthouse (Prose)

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”Hope is the thing with feathers.” 
~ Emily Dickinson


Beware those who seek your light, for there are those who will try to take it and diminish it, those who seek to dim the light you already are.

You were created for so much more. Seek that which calls to and ignites your Spirit, the infinite well that exists deep within the fabric and fibers of your very being.

Your value is limitless, the seeker who would rob you of your light seeks but crumbs of bread, when you yourself are already priceless, yielding diamonds, emeralds, rubies and more. 

You already know your worth. Your light bright and beckoning, like the night sky filled with ancient stars.

Your being is as timeless as a lighthouse, as you stand strong, calling ships home, to the safety of the shore.

You are already the treasure in which you seek; for darling, there is nothing more. You already know the answers. This is what you came here to learn and explore.

Remember.
Remember, that you are worth so much more.

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