May 8th 🎉 To still be standing is nothing short of a miracle. Just when I thought it couldn’t get worse 2020 came along and completely shattered my existence . Pain in every form imaginable graced my soul; but throughout my many shattered pieces the light crept in, blessing every inch of darkness,reviving me into fertile ground. And the more I cried, the more I released... it watered my healing and rejuvenated the soil of my spirit. At last,My soil began to grip and root once again. I sprouted and continued to grow only to bloom and thrive into This niaje. Niaje who despite it all knows I am whole . Owns she is worthy and exudes gratitude simply because magnificently, I AM HERE. Even on the hardest days I have faith for tomorrow. I now allow myself to be honest with my pain,feel it alll without remorse and release it once it has run its course. . With that I will keep shedding and blossoming throughout the many seasons I have ahead of me. Bloom season has indeed arrived and for now It is here and We are here together. So I give thanks and will continue to surrender. I await all that this new year brings. Happy Earth-strong indeed 🎂 ✨