The Master.

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To find one’s voice. There is this process of learning, trying, copying, daring, failing, repeating, and doing.

And you are doing it again and again. And again. Years pass. Until that voice knocks at your door, and the time has come to let it in. And while you unite, you know: my understanding of life, my insights found a way to express itself. Suddenly, there is no need for daring anymore. You are one, the Master, calm and genuine, authentic and wisdom speaks thru you.

And the people watching “The Man in the Arena” stop looking for faults and improvements. They are silent and listen. And you are humbled.

Champagne for the Mind #53 — July 17, 2023