It happened slowly.
You stopped chasing the things you once loved.
You let the world convince you that your dreams are unrealistic.
That settling is just a part of growing up.
Without realizing it, you buried the part of yourself that
believed life could be extraordinary.
You tell yourself you're just being practical.
That you're adapting, doing what's necessary.
But deep down you feel it, the emptiness of a life that's ๐๐๐
๐.
But not truly lived.
Everyday you spend ignoring your passions...your purpose
That version of you ๐๐๐๐
๐๐ away.
The tragedy isn't that they're gone.
It's that you let them go.
You chose comfort over courage. Routine over risk.
So ask yourself, are you really alive or do you just exist?
The life you've been dreaming of is still out there!
The question is, ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐จ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐?
-C.S. Lewis
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โก๏ธ A whispered cautionary tale of who weโd be if we ever stopped becoming. The haunting of that truth is reason #999,999 not to roll the dice with our life's purpose or quit!
๐ฅทForever in the fight, Prime Movers! โฌ๏ธ๐ค
Happy Wednesday!