<center>Choose to move with the current not struggle against the gale, each morning breaks not with demands but offerings dressed in quiet disguise
Choose to move with the current not struggle against the gale, not orders shouted by fate but invitations whispered beneath the sky
Choose to move with the current not struggle against the gale, the sun does not ask for permission as the wind doesn’t wait for our plan
Choose to move with the current not struggle against the gale, the moment we stop resisting we begin to truly see that there is no battle between us and the day…
<center>Make room in your heart for both the rise and the fall, desire can be beautiful but desperation chains the soul even we can wish for change
Make room in your heart for both the rise and the fall, let the things we hope for bloom in their own time but pushed by panic or bent by force like twisted vine
Make room in your heart for both the rise and the fall, it’s a quiet joy to wait and not to demand to offer life with an open heart not a clenched hand
Make room in your heart for both the rise and the fall, no outcome can betray you when you welcome all results even no day can disappoint when your expectations are like an adult…
<center>Gratitude turns task into treasures we don’t need to flee, it’s not what we must do but we’re blessed to try where each task is like a window not a wall
Gratitude turns task into treasures we don’t need to flee, a list of duties becomes a gift when we shift our view from a burdened obligation to opportunities
Gratitude turns task into treasures we don’t need to flee, we’re not imprisoned by our schedule but enriched by our time where each moment offered is a reason
Gratitude turns task into treasures we don’t need to flee, to breathe, to move, to speak, to show these aren’t debt we owe but chances to engage in life’s unfolding flow…
<center>Treasure the ordinary it’s where the extraordinary lives are, these aren’t small things but they’re the glow as life doesn’t always shout but often speaks in whisper
Treasure the ordinary it’s where the extraordinary lives are, between ticking clocks and quiet winter blisters the miracle is not distant but it’s here right now
Treasure the ordinary it’s where the extraordinary lives are, in the breathe you take and the sweat on your joy that doesn’t wait for grand arrivals and midday naps
Treasure the ordinary it’s where the extraordinary lives are, can be duty or delight but it’s yours to make as the mindset shift is more than a trick of thought…
<center>Watchwords:
Inner peace isn’t found in perfect calm or silence alone
It’s built in chaos, in traffic in the buzzing phone
It’s not about hiding from life to find still ground
It’s learning to be centered even when noise surrounds
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<center>Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, *“Who am I?”..*</center>
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<center>As and will always be reminding you to dream:</center>
<center>*“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”*</center>
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