So real

I've come so far in my journey.

Sometimes I can hardly believe it.

Sometimes when I'm all alone I sit back and reflect on things.

I can't believe on how green I used to be.

I would believe "anything" "anyone" told me.

I took everything at face value without ever once acknowledging my own value.

I just used to naively just used to listen and believe meaninglessness word.

That all changed the day I decided to seek truth in all it's forms.

I awakened from docile slumber.

No more fairy tales and fantasy land for me.

No more just taking anyone's word.

No going back and believing that Sylvester never catches Tweety bird.

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Finished

 

Nothing ever ends the way it starts.

That is just life.

That is creativity.

That is art.

What ever you start see it through until the end.

No matter how difficult and how arduous the task becomes stick it out.

Don't give up.

Don't run.

The results will fulfill in ways would could not even begin to phathome.

Your life will take on new meaning.

From that point on uncertainty will become obsolete.

Their is no greater joy than to put the final piece in the puzzle and complete.

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