The World Is Your Mansion

I grew up in a house that, at times, seemed like a hut. I thought I had to spend forever there. Then Spirit visited me one day before claustrophobia took over. She told me, “The world is your mansion. Where you are now is just a room. There is so much more. Why not choose another room to explore and play in.”

Where I was suddenly seemed so much better.

 

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