Why do I find anxious thoughts so superficial and none bothersome?
Who do I love in my life?
I assume that I am forgiven, and that I forgive myself.
I am safe and I am protected.
Why do I look forward with enthusiasm?
I am motivated to live a happy and fulfilling life.
If someone is being unsafe I will go ask for help
Procrastination is not something I do.
My life is a reflection of the love inside me