People want to help others. During this time, I’ve been incredibly moved by the generosity of family, friends, neighbors and strangers.
When I first stepped into the county jail, I knew his pain, so I share his message on behalf of all the unknown people behind the inmate statistics data.
I made peace with myself when I asked for help. When I started showing my face in the waiting room even though you expected me not to.
Much like flowers with bright and colorful buds, our self-work shines from the inside out. Raising your own vibrations helps lift those around you. Others can’t help but see your glow.
Were you caged as I was? Comfortable in the way you were living, and not really hungering for anything new? Were you pulled out of it against your will? Did you rebel? Are you eternally grateful to who- or what- ever showed you a different way of being?