Firstly, thanks Snoop Dog for speaking like this so me, an Aussie, to be able to share this type of lingo for anyone reading without offending! You rock, you hippy pot smoking chillaxed dude. 🙌🏽

Alright here we go. Like the post states, “OWN YOUR SHIZZLE” aka shit 🤣

It got me thinking how comfortable I am being me and the gifts I share and serve. The range is so vastly huge, I commend myself and the growth throughout my almost 39 years of this side of life. I answer to my name, Miss Pete, Mum, Aunty Pete, and also am named a healer, clairvoyant, spiritual person, medium, councillor, intuitive, cook, cleaner, referee, volunteer, and all things that you get to gain qualifications when you are a parent!

I was hanging out the washing, and thought how I wonder why people void actually living their life with authenticity and kindness? What is their purpose being in this type of frequency? Do they own their shit? Or do they not even know what shit they need to sort through??

We as humans place everything into categories and boxes, sort of filing if you may. Labelling everything, this even has been a hard for me to decipher what I actually am called/labelled. You don’t need a label to fit into a box, being yourself is the best label for you!!

I have the belief you have the right to be who you want to be. If it serves you, that’s great. Adding in kindness and understanding, communication and compromise, without being an asshole!

Okie dokie, they were my thoughts for today, signing off, love to all,

Pete x