In the position of the heart lays a beating rage of escape. A source of pumping determination to succeed. What is success really? A point in time, a point in the line. Do you have to cross a certain position? I think it quite a journey to feel. The hope of the storyline. The one we write ourselves. A creation of infinitive. A never ending loop, of up and down. Maybe so we realize it is never truly success we seek, but truly a release. A release from the loop.
A journey we live through. A passage way of life and death.
The heart will lay you on the path of seeking. The vision will be brought to you. As the seeker, you have chosen to embark on the journey.
This journey is as complicated as one can imagine. We are on it together.
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