Sitting down in front of the window to the Universe, contemplating how I can change the world, what must I do next to help lead other lost souls to the promise land?
The thought flashes maybe it is not I but you who must do something to move on to the next part of life.
Finishing the first quarter of life I reflect with great respect for those that fell by the way side unable to carry on the burden of living. Respect and admire their courage to take matters into their own hands.
What comes next, well what ever we want to, fear holds us in place while we beat ourselves to death with thoughts of our inadequate nature. Rather than nurturing the talents and gifts that we have been blessed with. We hide away not wanting to be seen "naked". Baring all for the world to see, the beautiful and mighty creation that we are to be.
What comes next, when we lose our footing and don't know where to step next, maybe putting things into perspective we may unburden ourselves of past failures and capitalize on our success. I am, because we are. We are not because I am.
What comes next? You tell me
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