@abdoulmsa
A potter who’s too scared to touch the spinning wheel keeps telling himself the clay wasn’t meant for him, even though the shape he dreams of is already hiding inside it. Life keeps moving, the moment keeps calling, and the world quietly waits for those who show up with their hands ready.
But think about it… how will anything in your life take shape if you never reach out and start molding it?
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