Throw yourself into your work What is your work? What do you do? What do you love? How do you know? You are the master of your own mind and the keeper of the soul that resides You are the healer You are the wounded You are the most authentic version of yourself You know that what is meant to be is meant to be and it will find its way to you You are the keeper of the secret of the universe and it is your responsibility to share it with the world You will never figure it out They will never figure it out That’s not your work Figuring is fun but this cannot be done You can only live in your authentic form You can only create You have the ability to alchemize your pain and your love into art You are the art The art cannot help but flow through you The master of the mind holds the responsibility of expressing love through linear time and this is you Find your shadow and bring her too She is the best and biggest part of you She is the reason you do She is the creation of you This is the culm...
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