First, a poem:
Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water.
And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes
you cannot even breathe deeply, and
the night sky is no home, and
you have cried yourself to sleep enough times
that you are down to your last two percent, but
nothing is infinite,
not even loss.
You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day
you are going to find yourself again.
Here’s the link to the poem. It’s from three years ago, and when I went to investigate, I found that she’s published her first collection of poetry and it’s available here! Congrats, Finn!
This Monday, start your week with some wisdom, introspection, and inspiration. I go back to this talk over and over again because it is so good.
It looks like I was a talk show host. It looks like I’m in the movies. It looks like I have a network. But my real contribution, the real reason why I’m here is to connect people to themselves and the higher ideas of consciousness. I’m here to raise consciousness.
What are you here for?
Hell, what am I here for?