Everything that you know about yourself is nothing but a limitation.
You’re better than that, marginally, but only if you take the risk of stepping into the unknown, to check for the reality of things.
Recommend Reading: Book Four (If you can find it, then you’re ready to read it)
blurb:
I realized that I’m the only one who can create my reality, and that I occupied myself with too much junk. Sure, I might not be able to do everything in this world, but I’m good at many things, and above average at others, and not hopeless at the vast majority of stuff.
So, where does that leave me? Infinite potential, I can be anything and do anything!
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