Be your own idol.

Not in arrogance—
but in reverence.
Not because you’re perfect,
but because you persist.

Idolize the version of you
who didn’t give up.
The one who kept going
through heartbreak,
through fear,
through failure.

The one who stood back up
when no one was watching.
The one who chose growth over comfort,
truth over approval.

Be your own idol—
the one who knows their worth
without needing applause.
The one who carves a path
with shaky hands
and a steady heart.

The one who forgives.
Begins again.
And still—
still dares to dream.

You don’t need to look up
to find power.
Look inward.
Look at your scars.
Look at your survival.

That’s divine.
That’s heroic.
That’s you.