Unfuckwithable

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You.

I see you.
I see your goodness.

I know you.
I know your worth.

I trust you.
I trust your goodness, your knowing, your worth.


I don't believe you when you say you are not good.

I don't believe you when you say you aren't worth it.

I don't believe you when you say you don't know.

I don't believe you when you self-sabotage to prove this false idea that you cannot trust you. 


I see your masks.
I see your patterns.
I see your defenses.
I see your wounds.
I see your traumas.

And

I see your goodness, your knowing, your truth, your divinity.

They are still there even if you have convinced yourself, or been convinced by others otherwise.


For they are unbreakable.
They are untouchable.
They are unfuckwithable.
They are infinite.
They are you.

You are good.
You are holy.
You are divine.


Even with those layers covering your truth.

They will never break your innocence. They strengthen it.

It is ALL holy.
It is ALL sacred.


Woman. Priestess. Goddess. Mother. Maiden. Crone. Midwife. Sister. Queen. Oracle. Teacher. Healer. Visionary. Catalyst. Lightworker. 


Do not be moved.


It is time.

Come out of the closet.
Shed the shackles.
Step into the light.

Some will attempt to convince you that the Light is not soft enough, gentle enough, loving enough.

Enough.

They say this for the dark, the shame, the victim thrives in the dark.
It will say anything, do anything, be anything it can to avoid being seen.

Love, Light does not enable the darkness to thrive.
It refuses to feed it by keeping it's secret.


Light is unapologetic.
Light is blinding.
Light will burn you if you don't pay attention.
Light is unconditional.

It. Shines. No. Matter. What.

Scared?

That's ok. 

It will shine anyways.
It loves you that much.