The things that I fear have no power here as I stand on this altar with you, my dear. KIMMERY MOSS FearPowerStandYourself
And here, on the edge I look below where there are so many many unknowns. KIMMERY MOSS EdgeLifeMyselfSightUnknown
Caterpillars must grow- destroy what it is you think you know. KIMMERY MOSS DestroyGrowthThinkingYourself
Worry is a wasteful thing eating up moments that could taste sweet. KIMMERY MOSS MomentsMyselfSweetTasteWasteWorry
Surrender, dear- There are so many, many things you will only find if you let go of your fears. KIMMERY MOSS FearFindingLet GoSurrenderYourself
Risk being seen for all that you are including those parts that you call scars. KIMMERY MOSS CallRiskScarsSeeYourself
Not unafraid, but moving a tiny bravery is a large one always always always this. KIMMERY MOSS AfraidBoldBraveOneself
When you stop chasing a butterfly, it may land. This is a lot like love. KIMMERY MOSS ChaseDeepLandLovePhilosophyStop
When anger rises up I let it breathe. A fire burns out, eventually. KIMMERY MOSS AngryBreatheFireMyselfPatienceRiseTime
