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Doors

Doors

If doors flung wide open and everything we wanted was standing right there, looking back at us, would we be ready to receive it? Isn't that exactly it? Our truest concepts, beliefs, or our perceptions are just that, right in front of us, waiting for us to say, "Yes." So, why aren't we? Or are we expecting, accepting our most fearful concepts, our ultimate beliefs, and our paramount perceptions. It is high time we take responsibility for each and every concept, belief, and thought rambling through our minds. We are ready to rewrite our story to embrace everything we truly desire. It is our life at this moment.

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sparrowsong

Hello Tu Bears...

Welcome to Cosmo!

I have often wondered that myself...

I have come up with two conclusions...

Fear and we are very odd creatures...

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Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Ruelle

Will what you want make you happy?
 

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