Everything worth keeping is meant t0 be shared.
All of us is endowed with something uniquely ours. This is our gift to the world, and it must be our conscious effort to share it.
It is very much like this message I got on facebook:
… that joy will come when you pass on the love you have received. If you hoard love, it melts away. If you lock love, it breaks free. If you grab on to love, you end up holding an illusion. When you let love flower in its own way, it stays to support you. When you pass on love, it multiplies beyond measure.
I am facing a fork in the road, or a monster with seven heads. The problem is, I know the gift I have, and they are gifts, which leads me to a confusion. I do not know which one to choose, since I am able to give myself equally in any of them. In the past I have allowed the leaves to fall down on its own accord. It may sound impossible but things just happened and I went with them. This time, I want the same procedure to occur, but there are a lot of stakes involved that to just wait would be a big risk.
Somebody whack me on the head please.