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I crashed and burned by not following the compass, trying to put the north somewhere else, then the centre peice broke off. I found the black box and learned..i realigned myself..this bird is ready.
Standing upright in this decaying realm is a strength from a higher level.
I guess we could all learn how to spell without cursing ourselves and others.
I am infinite possibilities, an apprentice where mastery is simply expansion.
The distance between your dreams and reality is simply action.
Do what you love, do it well, do it often and feel the joy it brings. This itself is a courageous act.
When joy is habitual, love becomes a reflex.