12/01/2026
The only thing I was ever fighting
was my view of life.
My perspective became the cage.
My thoughts held me hostage — not because they were true,but because I believed them.
Then something shifted.
I realised I decide how I express myself in this world.
I decide how I meet each moment.
I decide who I am being.
This is where choice begins.
Not forced.
Not strategic.
But conscious.
Pure possibility opens when I leave the old story behind —
the story of reacting,
of surviving,
of avoiding.
I wake up to my true essence.
I trust each moment as it arrives.
Life is not asking me to control it.
It’s inviting me to participate.
I don’t have to strategize every step.
I allow life to happen through me.
I am no longer a victim of circumstance.
I am responsible — and that is freedom.
I choose to create instead of react.
There is nothing to avoid.
Only something to meet.
I meet myself with love.
I meet myself with compassion.
I trust life.
I trust myself.
I thrust life.
Love you.