Life is in a constant process of renewing itself.
Every winter is followed by the spring.
The bird knows its song regardless of the season.
I’m nourished and fulfilled wherever I am.
My heart is always in full blossom.
I joyously nurture the ripening of both inner and outer fruits.
I have the insight to replant, even as I harvest.
Enoughness needs no coercion.
Sufficiency is the natural order of things.
I proclaim my worth and appreciate my own value.
My life is sustainably abundant.
My cup overflows with prosperity and vitality.
All is well as my soul continuously rejuvenates.