When you ask the universe to make you more powerful
You will draw in people who make you feel small
When you long to be stronger
You will be placed in situations that make you feel weak
When you are building self-trust
False narratives are spread about you
When you begin to claim your independence
Your foundations lose stability
When your intention is to grow
Storms roll in to fortify your seeds
Earth is not a prison
The people around you are not here to punish you
It’s a training ground
Where your soul knows exactly the conditions required
To blossom the fruits