Listening is like breathing, if we stop, we are not fully alive.
Sometimes we tell ourselves we don’t need to look or question or consider something anew, as we think we are already aware and knowing on that thing.
This puts a ceiling on our expansion, on our ability to listen with freshness to each moment.
Remaining humble and curious and willing to look again and again and again with each moment being a new life lived, this is the magical path. This path appears before you like golden bricks forming one step at a time, and leading you into your innermost home and clarity.