FMH.For my HigherSelf

I just know I was in an amazing mood. Enjoy my giggles and French accent, my dear. In reality, with a bit more perspective now, I feel like this message is even more accurate than before. Since then, I've lived through the aftermath of delusion and gracefully embraced reality, sprinkled with a touch of sarcasm. Higher Self, I hope hearing this girl, full of hope, confusion, and determination,...

This is a long episode, I knowwwww, but I have things to say and nobody to talk to. So, Higher Self, sit down, light up, and listen. Lots of energy today because when I channel a message that's as delightfully un-Higher-Self as this one, it makes me giggle AF! The young woman I am feels a little lost and needs some reassurance, along with a few gentle reminders of who she is. If you can keep u...

Just a girl talking to herself, addressing an imaginary audience. Asking unanswered questions, hoping to send positive energy into the world. Taking over now, a few months after recording this episode. Her future self is listening, because this one has something to complain about, not knowing that she was happier than ever.

Here's a corrected and polished version that keeps your meaning and tone: For those who will listen to this episode, remember that failure is part of success. It is actually a blessing, even though it is something I am still learning to accept. Failure teaches us humility, a lesson that is often more valuable than easy success. I must admit that, for your higher self, I hope you are finally en...

Sometimes I would pretend that I didn’t really want something in order to protect myself from the disappointment of failure. But this time, I’ll make it public so I can no longer hide from it. And I allow myself to hope, to believe in my success. For YOU higherSelf I would do anything. For whoever listen to this, hope you feel inspired to have the courage to fail. Enjoy and thanks in advance bb

So this is litterally how I got the idea for the podcast. Journaling with my voice, challenging the fear to be seen and trusting the PI<?<ß process. Just a tweenty five old women figuring out how to ... make it happen. Thoses dreams goals of mine are now here, "I Kenzama make the promess to be at the rendez-vous every sunday from now for a year." somehow felling like anyone you could relate...