Saturday, February 04, 2012
I will not fear giants. I will be lion-hearted. I am good enough. I am good enough. I. Am. Say it until it hurts and crushes your old crooked bones and makes way for unbreakable ones, say it until it beats in perfect rhythm with your heart and your heart sings it like a bird proudly belting out its triumphant song, say it until you have carved the words deep into your spirit like a precious secret tattoo that you feel with your fingers over and over again, trace each alphabet, spell it out, to remind yourself that it is there all along.
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