You rise like this, responding to the song of the universe. Sinusoid, you run to the tip of your wave and plant your standard, daring to believe in your power to sustain. You know you will dip, in time. But you believe in a magic that draws breath from a whirlwind. As it spirals, you feel it's energy, scattering the dust of your failures. This is something that points upward, skyward, so you will listen and learn how to reverse gravity.
Rise like this. Lanre, give it an extra, deep thought and then rest. Let your subconscious prowl. Aniebiet, after the shock of that awful news, after the anxiety has washed through your body, paralyzing as it runs down, take a calming breath. You have 'mind'. Therefore you have 'limitless'. Either you will unravel a way, or you will find what will. Nsikak, there are layers of color waiting to be discovered beneath the gray of things. If only you will open your heart, and let the light permeate you.
Rise like this. Try, and try, and try again. Wins love to descend when the ground is littered with the carcasses of failures. Try again. Fail better.
Rise like this. Your imagination extends you; you grasp the feeble edges of the world in your hands, the fragile impossibility of our existence throbbing quietly. You are everything and nothing. Solutions are not your enemies. Neither are problems. You can become and you will become
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