I am clean, and I am coming clean, and I am becoming clean.
Clean/pure. Spiritually speaking.
I think coming clean about dirt is the most beautiful way we become clean.
Been judging someone, stop, maybe they’re a beautiful soul.
Been lying about something, tell the truth, it will bring you closer to the other person in ways that lies could never.
Easier said than done. We perceive the ugliness of our dirt to be more dirty than it is. It’s a lie we tell ourselves, that our dirt is so bad we could never expose it.
To live with integrity you must have honesty.
No one gets through a day without getting dirty, so what makes your dirt the worst?
Spiritually coming clean requires connection. Make the connection and let all of it go.
Coming clean with other humans is hard, but so worth it.
I’d rather be the girl who falls on her face every day and admits it than the girl who falls on her face everyday and hides. Either way you fall.
I am coming clean.
I’m a gossip.
I’m a shopper.
And I’m also pure.
I’m loving, joyful, peaceful, patient, kind, good, faithful, and self controlled, and I’m not.
Just coming clean.