Everything ends. Period.
Everything has a rhythm.
Tick-tock.
There is a clock somewhere counting down the hours. When the hands wind down, time will be up.
All done.
Nothing matters, at least not in the way we think at times. Impermanence keeps the playing field level over time.
So wait out the storms. You can do it; you were built for that. Ride the tide. Follow the current. Go with the flow. Take charge at the appropriate times; give when the moment calls for it. Feel the rhythm of the clock.
Tick-tock.
Be free, my friend. Don’t let these things weigh you down. They will end tomorrow. Then, you can show everyone how astonishing you really are!
Tick-tock.
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