A vow kept within,
roots of trust break through the soil,
life opens its hand.
. . . . .
The spirit of my aim was simple: to grow my confidence by keeping one small promise to myself. Thirty days without weed.
I knew I could do it. I had done it before. But in this season, I kept starting and stopping, talking myself in circles, failing, and beginning again. That loop was eroding my trust in myself.
When you keep a small promise, you become a person of your word, a person of your word to yourself first. That changes everything. Powerful.
Your relationship with yourself deepens. Confidence grows. And with that, your relationships with others shift too. Possibility opens.
Today marks 30 days
Coincidental sidenote: YouTube informs me that my channel is two years old today
I am a man of my word to myself. No matter what happens, I have that. And that is everything. I feel so much better now than I felt 31 days ago.
This has been the spirit of my aim. And because of it, I believe my prayers will unfold in their time. I will let them come. And so it shall be.