I am a conqueror. I feel it in my body. To be with this aspect of myself with no wrong I can look at it’s reach. I can see its touch. To give this permission, I give myself permission. I repurpose it. What is a worthy conquest? To conquer my own barriers, the very barriers of my Imaginings To be the truth of me. To be love. It is uncomfortable, I don’t mostly like the feel of it and I do relish the outcome. For each time I face my own walls I face face my own heart. Each conquest is a surrendering to the true nature of my being. Each conquest requires I stay free of armor and trust.
I am a conqueror. I kneel to Source.