No mistakes

I don’t believe in mistakes any more.

They’re just divinely-guided lessons.

While I might sometimes feel that I mess up constantly—how many times have I said or done the “wrong” thing? countless times—our slip-ups have a lot more merit than we realize.

Each time you fumble is a valuable opportunity to learn and to grow. And one of the beautiful things about humanity is that we can always continue to grow, to change, and to make space for what’s in the greatest alignment for ourselves and for the collective.

This life is an iterative process.

And embracing each mess-up is a treasured chance to practice self-compassion. Because how can we practice compassion for others if we don’t first have compassion for ourselves?

Love yourself.

Live fully and imperfectly.

Learn.

Grow.

Rinse and repeat.