Radical self-love isn’t some far off future feeling, it’s found here in the moment of NOW. It’s only a matter of reawakening to it, one breath, one moment at a time. Each moment and then the next giving us practice in learning to let go of hustling for our worth, the need for obsessive self-evolvement, always reaching to some future “better” version of us seemingly more deserving of it. We don’t need to change who we are to welcome love in. We just need to remember it. And uproot anything standing in the way of it reaching us.

Because messy is where the magic is.