You know what? It’s scarier to give it away.
Hey, it’s okay to be soft and vulnerable.
To feel.
To care.
But…
Where’s your fire?
I remember you had it.
It’s still inside.
I know it.
You know it.
Why are you keeping this flame so small?
Are you afraid that it’ll burn down everything?
Even if so…
You know that it’s okay.
Why are you so afraid of your power?
The power of God.
Creation.
And…
Destruction.
Let it burn.
It’ll be warm, I promise.
And you don’t need to burn yourself.
It won’t hurt you.
Not anymore.
It never has.
You just thought it did.
And you don’t even remember why or where you learned this lesson.
Fan the flames within.
Let your fire burst and burn.
Eternally.
Through all your lifetimes.
Past, present…
And future.
