Did you know…

Did you know…

Every blessing ignored disappears…
Your dreams are your heart telling you what you are capable of…
Inside you is the ability to know fools’ gold from real…
The mold that has made you has been forever broken.

Maybe you can’t see this…
Don’t feel alone, worry makes you blind…
But I can…
Each day I repeat these four simple truths…
And shazam! I become a different pup.

Let’s start from the top…
You have been blessed in so many ways…
Can you imagine how your heart feels…
When you replace these gifts with worry.

Who, better than you, to know your dreams and aspirations…
You’re not dead yet, so go chase that ball…
My butler throws it in many different directions…
I decide the place I want to roll.

Fool’s gold or real?
It’s a simple test…
Does it feel right or make you uneasy…
Real gold is always the most truthful path.

Yep, your mold has been broken…
There will never be another you…
And your love is meant to be given to this world…
You are one of a kind, you are special, you are powerful!

I love you,

Annie