“Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words can never hurt me.” Yeah, yeah, sure. In which universe can words never hurt me? Even the superheroes in the Marvel Cinematic Universe are not immune to nasty words flung in their direction. My pet theory, cape or no cape, is that most of us can be pierced by ugly words. Pierced down to our souls.
I agree. Sometime ya just have to blow it out the steam hole. Even when I’m doing it, it’s like I’m watching myself from across the room, but powerless to stop it—yet.
It only does quit though when I ask my Higher Self to help me see this in a different Light. It’s amazing how quickly the shift happens! I love it when it does that!
I agree. Sometime ya just have to blow it out the steam hole. Even when I’m doing it, it’s like I’m watching myself from across the room, but powerless to stop it—yet.
It only does quit though when I ask my Higher Self to help me see this in a different Light. It’s amazing how quickly the shift happens! I love it when it does that!