There is an abundance of creative energy flowing through me.

Some days, creativity feels like a trickle—barely there, hesitant, fleeting. But when I pause, breathe, and remind myself, There is an abundance of creative energy flowing through me, something shifts. It’s like opening a dam I didn’t even realize I built, and suddenly, the ideas rush in.

Creativity isn’t something I have to chase or force. It’s always there, waiting beneath the surface. Sometimes it’s loud, bold, and impossible to ignore. Other times, it whispers, subtle but steady, showing up in quiet moments when I least expect it.

The trick is to trust it. To let it flow without trying to control or judge it. Even when the energy feels scattered or wild, I know it’s part of the process. Creativity doesn’t need to be perfect to be powerful.

Each time I pick up a pen or brush, each time I try something new or see the world differently, I’m reminded that this energy is endless. It’s not something I run out of; it’s something I tap into. And it’s always there, flowing through me, ready to take shape.