Listen

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Your path will feel like no questions.

You will feel the next right move in your bones; a connection to the highest you, the one that knows all.

You already know what you need.

The world around you tells you to look outside of yourself for answers; to ask questions from others what you could be seeking within.

What you feel can inform your existence; Bringing light to dark places that you tend to avoid, whispering the way back home, to yourself.

If you listened from the beginning, you’d never let it go so far, suffering through sorrow as if pain and misery are a price to be alive.

That isn’t living at all.

Take each hardship as a teacher, guiding you into each day; each experience an opportunity to truly dig into the meaning of life.

Yes, there is pain.

An endless well of pain and suffering; of ugly things that make you question the cruelty of your maker and wonder how to move on.

But the Joy, the life to be lived on the other side of the deepest depths of hell, reminds you why you did this.

Why you woke up every day and chose to try again despite the trials of the day before beating you to a bloody pulp; watching hopefully for the day to come; the day when you finally start to listen.

You listen to your body, you hear when you need rest, you feel when you need action.

You quietly remove yourself from spaces you no longer fit; boxes you overfilled long ago, but shrank to make others experience of life easy, while you were too small to get out.

Pouring yourself out without any form of reciprocation; you taught yourself how to pour into you first.

You are your wisest teacher, your oldest friend, Your own keeper.

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