Sometimes I want to look back a couple of years and reflect on where I was to help me see just how much I’ve grown. Day to day can sometimes feel like there’s no forward momentum but looking back over months and years shows me I’ve traveled many miles.
I had my crown stripped and my kingdom burned down right before my eyes. I was emotionally homeless knocked from Sire to surf. I wondered the forest waiting for Robinhood to steal from the rich and give to the grieving. I waited a long time but he never showed so I began to travel again. Along the way, I’ve picked up courage and strength. I learned new emotional trades and begun to share what I make with others. Slowly a new reality began to build up around me stone by stone with the help of the community my trades have grown.
As I sit and write this I look at my social surroundings and realize I’ve rebuilt a kingdom, a court and it has filled itself with amazing people. I am so very grateful to be back in the throne of my life and I promise to always wear a crown of kindness.
The king has returned…