Follow
by Elizabeth Challinor
You're a brick
They said
And you
Tired of taking the stick
From that nagging voice inside
Give a sigh of relief
And let down all your boundaries
Then one day
Explode
Out of nowhere
At the slightest nothing
Giving a free ticket
To your inner critic
To have a ball
You feel so small
Will this go on for ever?
There is another way
Look down at your feet
And smile
Pick up the golden brick
It was always there waiting
Hold it in your loving hands
Breathe deeply
Feel the energy
Of who you are
And aim to be
Flow through you
Into the brick
Place it on the floor
Pick up more and more
And follow your golden brick road
Inspired in Chris Corsini's New Moon Workshop https://www.inwardboutique.com/