Stop acting so small. You are the universe in ecstatic motion.

You were born with potential. You were born with goodness and trust. You were born with ideals and dreams. You were born with greatness. You were born with wings. You are not meant for crawling, so don’t. You have wings. Learn to use them and fly.

You sit here for days saying: “This is strange business”. You’re the strange business. You have the energy of the sun in you, but you keep knotting it up at the base of your spine. You’re some weird kind of gold that wants to stay melted in the furnace, so you won’t have to become coins.

Why should I stay at the bottom of a well when a strong rope is in my hand?

Become the sky. Take an axe to the prison wall. Escape.

Do you know what you are? You are a manuscript oƒ a divine letter. You are a mirror reflecting a noble face. This universe is not outside of you. Look inside yourself: everything that you want, you are already that.