We have to settle to welcome the feeling of not being aware of where we are going and we have to train ourselves to love it. Considering it is only when we are hanging in mid-air with no docking in sight,that it when we force our wings to untangle and finally begin our flight. And as we glide,we still may not know where we are headed to. But the revelation occurs in the unfolding of the wings. You may have lost your way or not know where you're going,but you are sure that as long as you spread and flap your wings,the winds will carry you...
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