Think, think, think

Think, think, think about the moment that you came to be, think, think, think of the moment that you will leave, think now of the moments in between and of how these will shape your end and define your new beginning.

Think now of the freedom that you have to shape these moments, think now of the flesh you can touch, think now of the air you can breathe, think now of the hair you can weave gently through your fingers, think now of the pleasure that life brings, think now of the pain you can dissolve, think now of letting go, think now of waking up, bright and bushy tailed, think now of all that you want and need.

And know that in this thinking comes alive your truth, in this thinking comes alive your dreams, in this thinking comes a way to realise that which you were born with, and that which guides you to the place that you will end at, and in this moment lies itself, its very being, of you.

And as you think of this now, think not of what you could be, but awaken your being, awaken your sense to the truth that is you. And smile now and drink in its knowledge and sigh deeply, and close your eyes, and wish them farewell, and open your heart to your you that lies waiting.

And hold onto its tail, and let it wag you into new pastures, and as your feet walk naked amongst its refreshing dew, feel the tingle of life dance across every aspect of who you are and wake now, and chance now, and silence your doubt now, for today is the moment, today is the answer.

So know of its truth, and rush out to find her, for somewhere she welcomes, somewhere she beckons, somewhere she sits, smiling for you.

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