A Letter for My 3-Year-Old Self

Pudding with whipped cream

For My 3-Year-Old

Joanieedoe

I am giving honor to my 3-year-old self

So she can see life as it is

With the same eyes that light up when she sees a pudding

I am giving her all my caring hugs and kisses

So she can speak to the world with all her purity

With the same mouth that screams with complete honesty

I am trusting her with all my cells and all my spirits

So she is free to feel and be transparent in her being, however she exists

With the same joy of being totally present in every eternal moment

I am giving her permission to Play

So she feels welcome to show up and play whatever roles she chooses in this drama

With delight, innocence, grace, and pure joy

Just like when her whole being lights up while eating a cake