I am remembering, once again, to choose love.
When I am stuck in a tough spot, I repeat to myself, over and over, “I choose love.” It brings me ease.
When I get caught up in myself, I remind myself, over and over, of all the love within and around me. Of all the love I have for others and all the love there is for me. And I repeat to myself, over and over, “I choose love.” It brings me peace.
When it feels too hard and when I feel myself bursting with joy. In both these moments – in all moments – I am remembering. I am remembering more and more and over and over – that I choose love. That I am love. That there is so much love and beauty. That I have a choice.
Sometimes that choice can feel harder to make. But the choice of love is always freeing for me. Always easing. Always soothing.
I choose love. What do you choose?
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I want to choose love. I first have to choose myself. I believe that I live without condition until I am hurt and I then feel that what i gave should come back. A friend of mine told me just yesterday that she will not allow others to take her joy or be robbed of her joy. I am trying to let go of the things and people that have not brought joy and I have allowed to take my joy. I have to reclaim it or become a new.
Yes. Yes. Yes. I agree that we need to choose ourselves first and that we don’t need to allow others to take our joy.