Eras do not exist without beginnings and endings that are remarked upon.

And new trends setting off in a distinguished way from the starting point that gave birth to them.

Once a thing is given birth, it has a life of its own.

It touches many others. It has power. Nurturing it will help it help you, and help you help the rest of the world.

Claim who you are. You are the only one who can– no one else can do it for you.

From among the many words you will hear from others, take first and foremost the suggestions that make you smile in the deepest, darkest places of your soul. And shape it with love and honor for exactly who are how you are this very moment and continue to do so, as each moment passes by.

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