I don’t know about you, but I have crazy monkey-mind sometimes.
Soul sucking voices in my head chattering non-stop.
Judging things.
Judging me.
Arguing back and forth trying to make decisions.
And then, a deeper, more grounded voice chimes in.
A whisper from within that speaks in a different tone.
A feeling.
An urge.
A knowing.
Intuition.
One day it dawned on me: Intuition is the language of the Soul.
I know. Woah.
And the best things in life begin with intuition and Soul. Right?
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