Repeated, believed.  The belief repeated and multiplied.

Why I let certain energies and characters anywhere close to my peace, I don’t know.  Lessons harsh, sharp, barbed, but now this writer with new heart.

Talking more with self as I write this, a Me-Meeting.  Needed.  Composition, for more Composition and self-collection and ascension.

Not losing sight of this week and what it means.  Not noting here the specifics, but I’m aware.  I know what is, where I’m going.  What this writer wants not just from the week and life beyond but right now.

PEACE.

That’s it.

And some still insist on an attack of mine.  Ignored, shoved to side —> SELF.BELIEF.

That’s what this week is.  Starting with tomorrow and prepping for class Wednesday and Friday.  Key Behaviors project.  Confirmation and a new delineation of sovereign sentences and steps.

Week starting now… no waiting.  Why would I?

Here, this writer.  Beginning, displaying this new fortitude.  Into the day, to our site… with this woman that I still look at and wonder HOW.

How did this happen to me?  Do I deserve it?  Just some of the cognitive skips occurring, right or wrong.