
THERE WAS A PATH LAID OUT BEFORE ME, a meadow so utterly and completely full of love, where flowers bloomed all year round, and yet I would not have found such a path, had I not walked through the parts of me that I would have rather not acknowledged. My very own dark forest that fed on ILLUSION. But once you let go of your fears, and accept all of who you are, you'll see that beam of hope, of LIGHT. And that's the beauty of a path, there's always a new way, a new place to turn, a chance to change your course, to not look back.
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