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I’ve been thinking a lot about age lately. As in, forgetting what age I really am. It’s not that I don’t act my age it’s just that I have always been 42. Even as a teenager I felt way beyond my numbered years. I felt 42. When I was in my twenties I felt 42. In my thirties and now in my forties, I still feel 42. It’s like my chosen number.
It was the number I wore on my basketball uniform too – maybe that’s why I chose it in the first place. It is my number. And age, the actual thing of aging is really just a number, not a soul assignment.

Maybe there are some things in this year of Trust that I am learning NOT to trust.
Trust in your energy. Trust in your dreams. Don’t believe your age. It’s just a number. Life and our soul assignments are so much greater than a number.
Trust me!
More tomorrow.
Lovemore,
Jamie
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