Authenticity.
It’s something we have, but don’t always show it. We are authentically ourselves, yet hide that person out of fear. What is it we fear? Judgement, ridicule, etc. Why? Because we have either been the target of it or have done it ourselves.
What if we didn’t hide? What if the very thing we feared was our ticket to happiness?
We came into this world, this particular incarnation, to live from our authenticity and create the life we desire. It is a life that no one else can create and its necessity cannot be measured.
We owe it to ourselves and to others/the world to be that person. Be happy. Be yourself. xoxox