Sometimes if we think about who we were before we thought we knew, we realize the importance of who we think we’re not anymore.
Without the stories and ideas of who we think we should be, who are we really?
We forget how beautiful and amazing our light shinned when we were kids.
I remember my confidence, my intuition, my fun, my wonderment, my self-expression, my conviction, my faith in myself, my love of life, my pushiness to get what I wanted, my openness to the world, and so much more.
When we were kids we didn’t know how fortunate we were to have little wordly knowledge and experience.
Don’t you also remember growing up and being programmed into who we were taught to be?
We were programmed to use, trust, and believe in things that usually left us feeling distrusting, victimized, and feeling worthless.
But looking back…how did it feel to find nothing wrong with the world? How did it feel to love and be loved simply for being there?
God, I will open myself to that beautiful reality of love again.
♥️ Cristal
Butterflies of Heaven School 