Protected

To whom it may concern, I don’t accept, nor do I receive your criticism, concerns, prayers, spells, negativity or hateful rhetoric. Let me be clear—I didn’t spend the last ten years fighting and clawing my way out of rock bottom, doing the shadow work and healing lifelong trauma for you to have any power over me.

I am protected by generations of stalwart women. They see me breaking generational curses, they have given me the strength to shoulder their pain and their grief, the trust to transmute our collective sorrows and struggles into salvation. When I stand in the light, after all I have suffered, they are there in that sacred space, laying hands on me and speaking ancient words that I keep only for myself. I share my experiences, because somewhere, there is a person who has similar circumstances and they need a lifeline, they need hope. They need to see that some ordinary woman survived again and again and again, that she didn’t give up even though she wanted to, so many times. You need to know that you are stronger than you believe and you can have the life you deserve. I own everything that has happened to me. My daily gratitude and spiritual practice makes it possible for me to understand that my past does not have power over my present. It is merely a collection of memories that I can share with you now in the hope that someone’s life will be changed for the better because I chose to live.  

#breakinggenerationalcurses #healingfromtrauma #ancestraltrauma #blacksheep #crone 

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