3-8-25

It takes more than prayers and good deeds to know my inner light.

I must bring truth to all my memories and embrace my darkest night.

I must know the better I try to be the worse I will become.

The paradox of living is not like equalling a sum.

Keep seeking anyway, stepping up, stepping down, stepping out.

For it is only from being completely lost that you discover what life is all about.

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