In the Airport in Cincinnati the other day, I saw a book entitled, "Life Isn't About Finding Yourself, It's About Creating Yourself." If that's the case, I need to get busy. I've sort of been waiting for clarity and self-knowledge to wash over me rather than jumping into it. We're given the idea that if we stick around long enough, and live through enough to meet some celestial quota, we'll eventually trip over ourselves.Find myself?
What am I, keys?
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