You need this kind of inflation.

There is a good kind of inflation- the kind that creates more pleasure, more abundance, more creativity and more love.

More of what you desire.

And to become a vessel that attracts more of what you desire, you need to inflate your capacity to hold the fullness of it all.

You need to inflate your devotion to the path of your desires when you brush them aside, as if they are trivial, as if they are whispers meant to be ignored. They are not. They are the sacred breadcrumbs of your becoming, waiting for you to follow them to the life meant for you.

You need to inflate your capacity for pleasure when you deny yourself of it, when you shrink away from the lusciousness of your own longing, when you let guilt or duty steal the sweetness meant to drip down your chin. Your body was woven to feel, to open, to receive. Let yourself expand into the ecstasy of being alive.

You need to inflate the truth of your worth when you feel undeserving of love, when the world’s noise tries to convince you that you must earn what is already yours by divine right. You don’t have to try to be loved, not even a little bit. Let that truth swell inside you until it is undeniable.

You need to inflate your belief in your kickass competency when you doubt yourself, when you let perfectionism and imposter syndrome dull your brilliance. Your gifts are not accidental. Your genius is not a fluke. Work your magic in the world to lead, to create, and to shine.

You need to inflate your attunement to your inner voice of wisdom when you close your ears to your truth, when the clamor of others’ expectations drowns out the knowing in your bones. That voice inside you—the quiet, deep, unwavering one—speaks your truth. Listen.

You need to inflate the importance of your feelings when you try to snuff them out. Your emotions are not too much, not irrational, not inconvenient. They are the sacred currents of your life energy, guiding you, waking you, calling you deeper into yourself.

You need to inflate your acknowledgment that everything is serving you—even your pain—when you feel unsupported. The ache, the longing, the heartbreak, the fear—they are not betrayals. They are teachers, initiations, doorways into the next expansion of you.

You need to inflate your power to create when you feel powerless, when the world feels too big and your hands too small. You are a vessel for magic. You can birth beauty from despair, art from aching, possibility from nothing when you wield your most powerful creative tool: the truth of what you truly love and desire.

You need to inflate your capacity to receive when you find yourself resisting love and support. Receiving is a creative act. The universe longs to pour opportunities, serendipities, and outright magic into you, so you can create the life that you were created for. Open your eyes to see them. Open your heart to receive them. Let abundance kiss your fingertips and flood your world with its golden light. And know that you are worthy of every good thing coming your way.

So inflate, Loves. Expand and stretch beyond the edges of who believe you are, what you think you can do and who you can become.