The yellow brick road to purpose

When considering what my purpose would entail, I often assumed it to be contingent on the things I had been working towards for the past ten years. Things such as being the mother to break unhealthy parenting patterns that were cultivated by those who came before me. Then there was my desire to write because writing had always been the one thing I did with little effort and intense passion. I also considered the biggest portion of my purpose involving helping to assist and liberate others because, as an empathic woman, my heart was always the most powerful energetic tool I had possessed since childhood. I've always looked at life as a school and a tool for us to be able to connect through our experiences, hardships, and our ability to extend grace to those who have never truly been given it.  

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