Self Love, Self Care, and Living In The Present
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  • Reads 3,113
  • Votes 135
  • Parts 10
  • Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Jan 28, 2017
Self love is one of the most important aspects of mental health. There's no way around it when trying to care for yourself. This, is why I have created a small booklet of tips that you can use in your journey of helping yourself, while I'm doing the same for myself. Feel free to message me if you have any questions, or just beed someone to talk to. I am no counsellor - I just have a passion for helping people. Take care 😘
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Why am I here? What is my purpose? What is the meaning of life? Why am I alive? It seems that since the dawn of time we have been asking ourselves this very question. Kings and philosophers have puzzled and theorized, and paupers and plebeians toil under the sun wondering if there's more to life. Even today we seem to be frantically running here or there trying to get the latest scoop, wondering if someone has finally figured it out. People look high and low, and they try a number of things only to still feel unhappy and dissatisfied. In my own life, the only thing that has made me truly happy and given me peace for my soul is God. He has been the chief help in combating my anxiety and depression. For me, God has been the foundation that I've placed my life around and have built my identity. I write about how I've found purpose, peace and how you can too! Jesus loves you and has an amazing plan for your life! Buckle up, and let's read about the purpose of your life and how to find real peace!