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How much do we carry within us that is not truly ours? How much of what lives in us was placed there by ancestors, by other people, by society? How many borrowed lenses have shaped the way we were taught to look at this world — and to experience life through them? And you? How much do you see this world clearly, without layers placed upon your vision? Even your own path? I am not saying that all of this is wrong or bad — not at all. But everything has its time. It served you — until the moment you became aware that it no longer does. It has completed its work. And now it is ready to be released. With gratitude. With warmth in your heart. Return all the instructions and tools that are not yours to those who once handed them to you. It is time. Time for yourself. Time to see your own tools, yourself, and the path you will shape with your own hands. The direction — and how to walk it — you will choose by listening inward, to your heart, to the whispers of your soul. Clear as a mountain stream. Like a bird’s song in the early morning before the rest of the world awakens. Like a breath of fresh air after rain. Like a gentle breeze that moves through your hair as you stand at the beginning of your path. Free. Yourself.
02.12.2025.
