There are a thousand things that you could become. But you are already something. Become more of that. And then some more. And more. Until that something is wholly, uniquely you. Any other thing you would need to choose to become. Exert to become. But this something is born of you. It resides within you. You don’t chase it. It chases you. You don’t exert to grow it. It exerts to grow itself beyond you. Let it consume you. Let it lead you to its land. To the land it’s growing you to lead.
(c) Mickey Kumra