Times are bright but there’s this thing still going on. I still look for things outside myself to amend what I feel is missing inside. But both I and I know that that’s not what’s needed. It has been there all along. It’s already within me waiting for me to stop running away from it.

So I shift, I listen. I stop my mind from running from one place to another, stop listening to the voice frantically telling me I don’t have it. I break up with my outer mind and tune in to the quiet voice, the soft whisper speaking the truth. Oh this gentle sweet voice. So much stronger than any words bathed in rage. This divine thing called intuition.


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