I AM

Unbound. Unmoved. Complete.

We spend so much of life trying to define ourselves. We say:

“I am this.”

“I am that.”

As if adding more words somehow makes us more whole.

We reduce the infinite to a label.

We shrink the eternal into the temporary.

But I AM requires nothing added.

No description. 

No permission. 

No definition. 

The truth is simple. It always was.

I AM.

Not “I am becoming.”

Not “I am when I achieve.”

Not “I am once they approve.”

Just — I AM.

And it’s in this stillness, where my feet touch this moment, that I remember:

I am already enough.

I am already complete.

I am already home.

Everything rises in response to the one who remembers.

This is the center of all creation. And because I AM — all is.