“I can’t find my path without getting a little messy. Messy comes with the territory. I came in messy, I learn messy, I love messy and I’ll probably leave messy. I won’t be able to find my way to clarity without first growing through a little confusion =in all its messiness. I never found a path that felt like home without first falling into quicksand. I never established a new way of being, without first trying on the wrong way for size. I never found the light without stumbling around in the dark. Sometimes my life has to be completely shaken up, changed and rearranged to place me where I’m meant to be.”
“The Word”
