You are beautiful! If any words have got you down, perhaps hold your thoughts to someone you so greatly love and admire. Or, a some-thing will do! And know you’re a part of that, too. You’re made of the same stars. It’s all a reflection of what is expressing in you! You are filled with such light. You’re a beacon for others. You are beautiful — no matter whatever to the contrary you’ve heard! You remember anything people say or do with regard to you has no truth – *unless* you entertain it! Unless you agree. And that’s no longer the person you think of when you use the word “Me.” And if it brings you down, you let that breeze blow somewhere else. You’re above where those winds don’t touch. Your thoughts, your heart protected. You lean towards the light, and away from the rain. No narrative will get to you that doesn’t serve. Those ones that don’t light your soul. Because you know your worth! You know you shine! You’ve got a burgeoning confidence, a quiet assurance, that wonderful ease! – and a generous touch of the Divine. It’s all coming up! And, you keep rising up! It’s what you do. You love yourself, even laugh at yourself! — and shed the clothes that bind — your beauty and gifts restored. Ones so uniquely you. The ones that are yours can’t be reproduced. As unique as a fingerprint or a strand of DNA or a snowflake out of the blue. Untouched because you choose it that way. You lean to the light. Nobody gets to take your shine. It’s something special between you and the Divine. And, that way you can give to another. Someone who could really use that special love of yours today. Because there is nobody like you. Not even one, unless you’re a twin! And even your twin might have a word to add to the whole thing! When you’re lost in the down, it’s always another who gets lost in the frown. Nobody gets to do that. Not to you. Nobody gets to take your power nor allow your light to dim. You’re new! You’ve got too much love. And, you have so incredibly much to give! When you lean to the light, when you’re up – you lift! Nobody has your special kind of shine. You are beautiful. To others and to me. … And, you know it, too. But, what’s the harm in saying so a second time? … Or, was that three? ♥️