Why am I kind to every person I meet?
I let go of that which no longer serves me
Calmness washes over me with every deep breath I take.
I see every unloving behavior as a call for love
I am too big a gift to this world to feel self-pity
Why am I so lucky to be doing the work I do?
Confidence is my second nature.
I CAN choose happiness whenever I really want to
I am grateful for the body that I am in