Finding yourself is not an immediately beautiful thing. It’s less meeting your soul at the mountaintop and more sorting through the debris that prevents you from seeing the path there. It’s less falling into peacefulness and more confronting the inner voices that stir up self-loathing. It’s less revelations and more honestly allowing the heaviest thoughts to simply pass without taking action that disrupts your day. I know it is counterintuitive, but finding yourself is one of the hardest things you will ever do — and it is also the most life-giving. There is nothing else that will bring you back home to yourself. These words are from my book, Ceremony, which you can find through the link in my bio. As always, thank you for being here, and I’m sending you all love. 🤍