Fatally and flawed, beautifully broken.
Every step you take, every thought you think is a miracle in itself.
Do you have any idea how miraculous it is that you are even here?
So many wish they could be where you are? Doing what you do?
Do you know how many people have come before you, how many generations of you it has taken to get to who you are right now?
You have worked your whole life to be at just this moment.
You are star stuff, baby. Plain and simple.
Hurdling through space at a thousand miles an hour on our little planet we call earth.
Just that alone makes you a miracle, but you have so much more to do.
So many places to go, so many people to see.
Your journey has just begun, no matter how long it may seem to you.
You are just beginning.
Each day, one step closer to completing the task – completing you.
You are growing, learning and taking your first steps into the mystery we call life.
Grab hold, embrace it. Look around and really see who you are.
Your eyes, finally wide open to the possibilities of you.
You are a miracle.
You are star stuff.
You. Are. Love.