Very Demure... Very Mindful

 


Guten Moregen Meine Dame und Herren 😍

Adulting takes us on an unknown journey that requires us to figure out a lot about ourselves on the way. 

I don't know about you, but I'm happy to have been born in the generation I was born into. (GEN Z) 

This is excluding the several societal scandals of recent, but even with that, I'm sure you can confirm that amidst all of these societal struggles, you have been able to define your stand. 

You have not succumbed to the pressure of switching your gender, mating with animals and objects, hurting your body in the name of modification and even doing immoral jobs in the name of making money and staying relevant. 

You see how you have chosen to be authentic and stick to what makes you unique? 

Very demure, Very original. 

That's exactly what has been keeping you going.. These things weren't so rampant in those days so they didn't really have tough decisions to make like choosing to actually study other than do 79 other different things that would put you on the other side of life..

But now, several distractions and attractions, and as much as it is defeating others, you see how it has strengthened you? That's exactly the journey of Adulting you are on. 

You made those difficult choices that isolated you, got you mocked, made you take the long road, but you maintained your steeze. 

There's no greater joy than discovering how strong you are in the face of ATTRACTIVE DISTRACTIONS, and I'm so proud of us. 

A lot is yet to be discovered about ourselves, and as we take this journey together, especially in this new week, I'm sure beyond every doubt that you have what it takes. 

Lean into your SOURCE.

 God. 

And you'll never lack nutrients on this journey. 

Tell me in the comments what you are expecting from this week, and let's encourage one another. 

Konibaje baby ❤


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