I think: something must die in order to be born. Today, I believe that.
And if this is true, then we've got to ask this of our lives: What needs to die?
Fear, Excuses for Harted where compassion is called for. Limited thinking. Antagonism. More fear. Callousness. Lethargy. Cynicism. Aggression, vindictiveness, sadistic behavior, Greed, stubbornness. narcissism, and being judgmental.
But each of us has some stinky, life-sucking behavior, or paradigm, or dis-ease, that is having it's way with the best of us - the part of us that always wants to be born. And whatever it is, (and it's probably ugly) it needs to die so that you can be You. Fully.
Euthanize whatever is holding you back. (Might I suggest that you do it gently, swiftly if you can, ideally with gratitude and free of aggression.) That's the only way to know what's dying to be born.
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