No one decides what I am worth except me because everyone else’s decision will be based on mine. I set the bar. I give the vibes. I, in essence, write the cheque.
And I never used to have to think about that. I had a job; I got paid twice a month. There you go, right there above the dotted line…that’s what I’m worth. Right? Well, no. Because what I am worth is not just about a paycheque. When I decide my own value, I teach people how to talk to me, treat me, regard me. I teach them about me.
It’s in every cell of my body, every word I say, every sigh I make. And whether or not I think I need to make a conscious decision about my worth or not, the decision has been made. It is me. I carry it with me. But that can always change…
I can think about it, mull it over and reach a new conclusion. If I want to, I can unveil the gifts I was meant to give to the world. I can set them free and then remember that this is where my worth lies.
As long as I am loving, content and know who I am, I shall never waver. I will serve with an open heart and a willingness to help. On that you can depend. That is where my worth lies.
So I just decided I rule. And this makes it easier. I can predict how I’ll be treated because I know my own value. I know what I’m worth. And by the way, it’s what you’re worth too. There’s no difference. We’re all billionaires waiting to happen. Waiting. Why are we waiting again?