As a wise lady said, those people collecting papers on the streets own the brightest minds and the most brilliant ideas one could ever come up with. But what happened to them? I take time to think about it and it's only one thing that I think happened. They missed a step.
But that was not the mistake. The mistake was them not accepting that they missed a step and working towards that. I'm not judging anybody here, all I want is to let you know that the greatest mistake of all is not what you think it is.
A little bit of hell is a perfect way to prepare you or me for any kind of fire lying ahead. Missing that one step is not a definition of you as a failure, it is a clearance to taking a better bolder step. It takes courage to rise again when one has fallen, to shine again when darkness is all over you and to re-establish yourself once all the strength is gone.
Take that tour to hell and don't let it break you, allow it to make you.
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