
DAY 263
Dear memories,
You come back to me
Every time I forget
What all good things happened
When I am stuck in my past.
My mind is showing me
So often where I failed
To control me
And keeping me in bail.
But this is not the truth indeed.
I am not my memories.
I am what I create.
Even these times that are long ago
I can use them as signs
That I am ready to go.
To find the unconditional love
That is hidden inside me.
The only thing that’s real
And it will always be.
Thank you, my guides and all the light beings, around me, for your support in this process.
Thank you, Papa, for your unconditional love and for these opportunities, I love you.