Journal
A daily journal in the life of I–battles of self, surrender, and purpose
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It’s Sunday and you’re beautiful
It takes a while to understand the Truth. Some of us are just born knowing it. I, for one, wasn’t. And though I understand now at 23, sometimes I still forget. In a Divine world, it’s easy for this to happen. Ironic, isn’t it? Oh but the Universe knows so…
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How hard could it be?
Harder than it seems. Running a business is not easy. I don’t think any one ever said it was, honestly. Maybe I just had a small doubt in my mind that it would be. Oh well. Lately, I’ve been struggling with waking up early. I say that as if it’s…
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The Day is Yours
The day is yours and forever will be. No one else’s. Just yours. Own it. Love, another reflection of you, -Natalia
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As adaptable animals, how can we adapt?
It’s seems despite our innate ability to accomplish many things, we still seem to struggle with the details and minute actions that are needed to achieve whatever it is we’re doing. Why is this? Well, our minds love to overcomplicate things. We overcomplicate our entire existence while the Universe sits…
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It’s early, is there anything else for us to do?
When we work the regular sort of jobs that require us to go in and out around the same time of day, it can get a bit repetitive. We end up walking in line in our daily routines, yawning and stretching, wondering what else we could do. For those of…