Like the moon, you are always whole, even when you feel like you are in pieces
I am WHOLE, even when I feel broken
My LIGHT is always present, even in the darkness Every phase of me is SACRED—just like the moon I carry all versions of me with COMPASSION I am allowed to REST, to soften, and to begin again My STRENGTH is not in pretending—it's in showing up Even when I don’t feel it, I am still WORTHY of love
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