Feeling free as fuck

Reflecting on a year of inner growth:

✨Last year I came into alignment with my core vibration, with my truth, with my authentic voice in the world.
✨I met my resistance differently and embraced all parts of me.
✨I fed my inner child with love and safety.
✨I went deep on a tantra soul journey of my inner most wounding and obstacles and cultivated incredible love and compassion for these parts of me.
✨I slowed down and found myself in stillness.
✨I tamed my inner people pleaser good girl energy.
✨I sat with my fears. My judgments. My resistances. and let them teach me.
✨I made fear my bitch and my bestie in lots of ways and it also ruled me at times.
✨I cried, a lot. I unraveled and unwound years of shit that wasn't mine to carry. I held grief rituals and allowed my grief to fuck me open to my sense of alivenss.
✨I embraced the shedding process involved in great change and all the grief attached to it.
✨I held my own hand on this journey.
✨I established a sense of freedom that I felt undoubtedly thru my body.
✨I nurtured my inner bitch for boundaries sake.
✨I claimed slowness as my friend.

If you’re like “I’ll have what she’s having!” I want to show you how I walked this path. I want to hold the lantern out ahead illuminating your way. I was built for this. Let’s talk, my love.

Sara Chizek