What does my Goddess Deserve?
It was the most difficult step to diagnose my life as ailing, but I was self-destructing by refusing to dig Her out of History. I knew that somewhere beneath the layers existed a Me that is wise, intelligent, golden-hearted, and above petty flatteries or insult alike. With shock, I realized that as an individual, Menx Mansur, like much of the modern world, had buried the Goddess.My Goddess realm of pure potential.
Now there was the Menx that deserved for her goals to be met. The love for the Goddess in me, not the fear of Her convolution was the push that made me unearth, repiece, and re-pedestal Her fragments.
And then, it was suddenly easier to know what I want, simply by asking — What is a Goddess entitled to?
So now when it comes to eating, dating, speaking, shopping -- living, I remind myself — Goddess possesses only the artful. Well thought out pieces with value and quality as opposed to arbitrary fleeting impulses.
I cleaned out my closet, medicine cabinet, social circle, and fridge of all things that were not exceptional, worthy, or necessary for my Goddess–And it felt so good.
All I have done so far is make a decision to become better at making decisions. Unearth and repossess. We all need to.
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