By Gregoria Villafane
Not sure if I was indeed born to do great things or just exist in a world until my calling day – in hopes of a better life- but until then, who oversees my lighting? Here is the thing, most days I wake up with the intent of living a purposeful and happy life.
Then, why is it that I feel my light is always dimmed? Or better yet, why does one keep allowing others to oversee one’s lighting? I wake confident each day knowing that I can handle anything that the world throws my way.
Still yet, even when knowing my own capabilities, I allow others to control my thinking. Still yet, even when knowing my own abilities, I allow others to control my talents. Still yet, even when knowing my own passion, I allow others to control my hunger. Still yet, even when knowing my own fearlessness, I let others control my valor. Still yet, even when knowing my own boldness, I let others control my confidence.
Still yet, even when I recognize my own strength, I allow others to moderate my force. Still yet, even when I recognize my own intelligence, I allow others to moderate my brainpower. Still yet, even when I recognize my own uniqueness, I allow others to moderate my individuality. Still yet, even when I recognize my own values, I allow others to moderate my ideals.
Still yet, even when I recognize my own determination, I allow others to moderate my purpose.
So, while I figure this one out; how about I take control of overseeing my own lighting? Therefore, get your fingers off MY SWITCH!
So, who oversees your lighting?
