I have to admit that if I am truly better than this, I need to stop my pouting and fit throwing and get on with being the badass I was created to be.
I am not perfect. I have flaws, insecurities and fears.
Help my soul to see what my eyes cannot, to hold onto the vision You’ve given me when my heart is clouded with doubt and anxiety. Lend me your strength to get up again just one more time, one more round, one more day.
I have finally decided that I want to be the girl chosen, not because of what I can do, but for simply being who I am.
I hope that the courage that has ignited others will eventually find its way to me.
You’re not going to keep your word.