You havent been left out here,
In the dark without some sort of light.
You are not standing at the crossroads,
Without a map to guide your way.
You have a torch,
To light up your way.
Your gut feeling giving you a warning.
Your mind when its not aligned.
Your soul when it's not a peace.
Your heart when it is not calm.
Is your map telling you to go the other way.
So trust your instincts,
In the midst of confusion and chaos,
When making big decisions,
When you dont know which way to go.
Listen to your gut, heart, mind and soul,
That's your compass, that's your torch.
That's your inner guidance system.
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