Fw: The Venus DeMilo, completed...

The Venus DeMilo, completed... (By Julie)

Dispelling the thin layer of fear that lingers around me is like sculpting myself out of marble.
The masterpiece is taking shape, but there's still that rough, unfinished surface that obscures the true beauty of the figure lurking inside.
Chip, chip, chip.
You don't need that fear anymore, that fear of rejection and pain and judgment.
It's hurting you more than it's ever protected you.
And that suspicion and paranoia? Completely obsolete. So 2004.
The lies aren't there for you to hide from anymore. Stop hiding.
Crack, crumble, chip.
Total release from that block of stone will feel so good. What are you waiting for?
You don't want to be that heavy anyway.
You want to be light as air, to dance with the breeze, to surround yourself with love.
So just let yourself go.
Chip, chip, crumble.
Brush the dust away.
Ah, there it is.
That shiny new surface that you knew was there all along.
It's even more beautiful than you'd thought.