Dear Universe/God,

Thank You. I am living my dream life. I pray and wish to inspire and serve others so they, too, can know they can live theirs.

Thank You, Great Spirit—this life I live is more than I ever dreamed of, truly beyond anything I could have imagined. I dreamed of being a wife and mother, of having a home filled with unconditional love. But the truth is, my reality surpasses my dreams in ways that overwhelm me with gratitude. I am surrounded by so much love. I prayed for this life, and You, God, overdelivered.

Yet, as I reflect, I sometimes feel guilty. At the end of the day, when Zephyr is asleep, I feel I fall short. I feel overwhelmed because it seems like everyone still needs my time, attention, service, and play. And yet… I prayed for this life.

I prayed for the beautiful, nearly perfect relationship I have with Levi—one filled with true love, softness, sweetness, and peace. A son that is absolutely perfect, who truly lights up my whole entire world in ways words can't even describe. A cat and a dog who, on days when for some reason I forget I still have more love to give, remind me. A home that keeps me safe, warm, and comfortable.

Money in the bank that I never worry about a cent, never checking my bank account because I know that there's always money there to invest in whatever I need and desire, all while Levi and I both stay home as full-time, present parents to Zephyr.

I am living my dream life, and so often, I forget and take it for granted. So much so that I find myself praying for a new home—a dream home—forgetting that as a child, this house was my manifested dream home. A home with calm, quiet voices, laughter, warmth, and peace. And though it’s a little less quiet now that I am a mama, it is still a peaceful home especially compared to the house I grew up in.

Thank You for this home, and may I never again take it for granted or speak of it as too small or overcrowded.

God, I remember the years I cried for this life. I remember the years I cried for love, for peace, for a home, for money. I cried just to be a wife, a mother, to have a place where I never had to leave abruptly and without warning. I remember when my bank account was overdrawn—over and over again.

This is the life I prayed for.

And yet, I so often ask for more. What more could I possibly pray for?

But still, I offer one more prayer…

I pray that this dream life I live may be experienced by every soul on this planet. I pray that every person walking this earth feels deeply loved, wanted, cherished, abundant, healthy, and happy.

Thank You, Great Spirit, for granting me this dream life. Now, I pray that with this wish fulfilled, I may inspire others, remind them that they too can live their wish fulfilled. I pray that every person finds their path to their dream, and for those who need a reminder, who need support in pursuing their dreams, may they find me. May they allow me to love them, guide them, help them, and serve them in creating their own dream life.

Great Spirit, use me as Your messenger of great love. Use me to help, to guide, to uplift. Let me be of service to the world.

In this, I pray. Amen.

Genna Rose Giannetti Kendall