We must believe,
deep within ourselves
that we are gifted for something...by a purpose
written into the very fabric
of who we are...
Destined for something specific...
We all carries a spark,
a talent, a calling,
a unique light meant
to shine upon this world...
And that gift…
whatever it may be,
must be pursued
with relentless courage... It is your purpose...
Even when the road is steep.
Even when the cost feels heavy.
Even when doubt whispers
that the dream is too far away... It must be attained... Chase it relentlessly...
Greatness is not born
from comfort,
it is forged through your purpose... It is worth the struggle...
There will be obstacles,
scarcity, pressure, moments
when the world questions your vision...When they say it is impossible, you must find the way... When the world demands your comfort, you must offer your commitment...
Your calling
is not measured
by the ease of the journey...
It is measured
by the strength of your purpose
to keep walking toward it... It requires a fire that no scarcity can extinguish, no pressure can dampen, and no sacrifice can diminish...
Don't allow the flame to grow dim...it is your gift...pursue it with passion...Attain it...
Carl Nicolas.
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