Listening to the cacophony of voices telling us what we would, could, and should be can lead to, you guessed it, anxiety.
I set myself free
All shall be well…
“All shall be well, and all shall be well, and all manner of things shall be well.”
... after a long, dark time, something has shifted, which is usually what happens after long, dark times...
I’m Ok. I can breathe. I can breathe.