My fierce and bright light - you made it. You uncovered the truths to who you really are despite it all. You most definitely built a wall during this process. Your guard is up high. You are ready to fly. You were violent. You raged a war. Then we burnt. I am here to tell you to surrender in an untraditional way. Surrender to the peace. Surrender to the new you. Surrender to the quiet that has now encompassed your mind. A fire can burn bright and not crackle. A war can be waged and no blood needs to be shed if you use your mind strategically. Surrendering doesn't make you weak. Choosing grace when presented with cruelty makes you the high priestess. Love with out fear. Stand tall and burn with elegance.
