Statue of Liberty

How do I break free from the emotional hurt and physical pain that life imprinted on my soul through people, places and things?


How do I break free from insecurity and low self-esteem when I’ve lived with it so long that it became the song my life sings?


How do I break free from the guilt of imperfection, my flaws, when the picture of perfection seems to keep me dazing in awe?


How do I break free from a fear that left me paralyzed in my tracks? I tried to regain my footing but somehow I stumbled back...