Every year on my birthday, I draw a trump card to represent the year. This year I drew the Fool.
I love the fool. I am ready for an adventure.
This is the year that it happens for me. I can feel it. My grand adventure is ready to begin, and I am finally ready to own it. Because that’s all it takes to invoke your own greatness; owning it. Becoming it. Not letting the mediocrity of the past inform the choices of the future, and instead allowing the magnificence of your potential to actualize.
This year, I am amazing.
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