Quietly I endure, silently I suffer, and patiently I wait. 3 weeks ago I embarked on a journey to heal myself through holistic methods. There are days I have felt great and days I have felt like hell. Yesterday was a hell day, an all-day battle with pain, headache, and just sheer exhaustion. Last night as I laid in pain I questioned this process and questioned how this is working. All legitimate questions when you are putting all your faith into this new journey of healing. Then I remembered the word faith and what it means. Faith is all about believing, you don’t know how it will happen but you know it will.
I am a firm believer in what you put out there is what you get back. My faith in the holistic method of healing cannot waiver. SO I laid in bed and meditated for the pain to subside, and for the essential oils and tinctures to do their job and heal my tired body. This morning I woke up with the reminder of pain but the renewed idea that having faith does not make things easier it makes things possible.
Yesterday may not have been the best day but it was an eye opening day. Too often we underestimate the power to heal ourselves, we question every small set back, and we lose faith in the process. I often have to remind myself that setbacks are a way to bring about change. Whether it be to reassess the situation or to gain perspective. Yesterday I gained perspective: Pain is temporary, quitting lasts forever. I will turn my pain into power and use it as a launching pad for great success. “Strength grows in the moments when you think you can’t go on but you keep going anyway.”-unknown
SO my Fabulous Fighters keep fighting, live a life without limits. All things are possible to those who have faith and believe.
All my love,