imageI always go back to my fire.
The one inside, the one that never stops burning, no matter what.
That secret place where I am whole, where their is only peace and strength.
That secret place where joy finds its way back to me, no matter what. Where my passion is so alive, where their is inspiration and where the light finds me again. It whispers softly in my ear and wakes me up again.



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