There’s a sudden urge to climb an unscaled mountain top and hear the winds vibrate back the echo of my voice which loudly whispers – Life is possible and miracles occur every second!
A sense of euphoria seems to have clouded my thoughts but it doesn’t matter. At this moment, it feels like the stars have fallen in line and the universe conspires to work in my favour. After all, I’m no more a puppet in mercy at the hands of its master who used to pull the strings.
It’s my turn to call the shots and dare to be who I’m meant to be!
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