Truth into the empty space

The last year has seen me downsize my house, help clean and sort out my parent's home and do a significant amount of internal housekeeping.  All of that leaves empty space, space where something new can find a home.

Into this now empty space, I invite the truth to come.  Come dwell with me images of my strength and courage, of my compassion and wisdom, of my capacity for love to give and to receive, of my innate worthiness, of my dignity and creativity, of my ability to achieve whatever I desire, of self-love and healthy self-esteem.  All these I welcome into myself, changing how I view myself at the deepest level.  I am loveable and loving.  Do you hear me Universe?   Or more importantly, am I listening?