The message can be brought to you in many shapes and forms
It’s up to you to be accepting and refining
Not only does it enact growth but stains your mind with wisdom that can’t be tarnished or destroyed realizing that every evil has good on the opposing side
Bringing something from the dark to the light exposing the true nature of the soul
screams louder than anything your mind or body could process don’t be afraid to hear it all....on the loudest frequency while being guided on this path called life
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