It took a lot of blazing fires, twisting gales and drowning floods before I realized I was the spark, the agitator, the torrent and the…
What are you afraid of? Why are you waiting for the world to change for you? How is it anyone’s responsibility to fix this place but your own?
All that emerges and evolves and develops can be used or viewed in the negative perspective.
What is it that won’t let you sleep at night? What is it that gnaws at the back of your mind? What is it that angers, frustrates or disheartens you?
none of that is the issue. that’s all noise, programs, the ideas of other people, the seeds of cultural norms and expectations… but none of it is your own voice.