Refuse mediocrity. Lean in and be you.
The clutter people define you by is crap; those nuances that seem to put you on the spot every time are people’s excuses for you to live like a slave…
If you are a writer, write. If you love to sing, sing.
Birds fly because they were born to. Dogs bark because they were born to.
What were you born to do? Why do think you are reading this piece?
I think it’s because you are the ONE.
You were born to resonate with something in this world. Look for it and when you find it….resonate.
Don’t stand still and watch others tell you what you can or can’t do.
Cowards do that…that’s not you.