I once at a whole pizza

I remember when I was a teenager, I had bragged that I once at a whole medium sized pizza. Anyone who knows me personally knows that pizza is one of my life sources 😂 and it shouldn’t be entirely too surprising. Not that it was necessarily really something to brag about, and I’m sure afterwards I really didn’t feel well. Never in my mind though did I probably think that whole medium pizza was not enough.

Speed up to this week specifically, I received some much needed validation of my service. I mean yes I did make a really tasty pizza for dinner, but I felt loved and and appreciated. I felt worthy. I felt heard. When teaching I am always so humbled and grateful for my students. As part of my service, sometimes receiving that validation if it’s from my students or my spirit guides, it makes me full of joy and abundance. I know where I’m supposed to be. I feel complete and I am enough. I’m leaving for you compassion, the strength to grow, the courage to love and to have all the joy you can possibly imagine.