Rocket

I feel like a rocket about to take off.  I’ve been in the trenches so long I feel like I’ve lost my mind slightly. 

I get partially up to get knocked down again. I feel you. I feel everyone. Either rooting for me, or forecasting me down to the pit of hell

I don’t care what you think of me anymore. 

I wish I didn’t feel it. Feeling it brings up the need address it to myself. Forgive and try to move on. But I’ll be honest I have to do a lot of forgiving, and it’s fucking annoying. 

I am Recalibrating, and planning new horizons to conquer, to dream to live, to be free in

I don’t want to go back to that old place. Even if it means not having the youthful me, full of energy, and endless enthusiasm 

I still have hope and now less intimidation from an unreachable state I placed over myself.  

I encourage everybody to feel free.

Free from anxiety free from guilt free from hopelessness solitude and despair

The world is healing yes but it takes each and every one of us to heal this great big world of ours. 

It starts with our love, energy our intention vibration our spirit our soul or attitude, whatever you want to call it. Call out to Jesus, call out to Buddha, call out

There is a divine power, working in our faith and healing.

That’s what being empathic is about that’s what using your intuition is about that’s what your guardian angel is for and whether you believe it or not there is consciousness around you wanting to help you. 

Reach out, accept the help, sit still and listen. Do not worry about negative outside influences, protect your space, be intentional,  but most of all,  forgive and love and strive to be the best version of yourself 

-Dory Tucker