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“Ever imagined how Life would be, if everything were known. Pretty mundane, and definitely not a ride to be called an adventure. So grace the unknown in the spirit of your Soul, knowing that everything that happens is a part of this Cosmos, the plan is to make You, more of You, each passing day, each passing moment and actually each passing fraction of a millisecond, so take a deep breath, hold a pause, and once the air is circling inside of your Soul, remind yourself that Life is a journey and not a destination, so keep walking, knowing that you don't have to know everything, the Universe knows it for you already. To every soul, somewhere stumbling along the way, I send you my heart's strength and sunshine to keep walking on this beautiful lane of Uncertainty, to embrace all that this adventure of Life brings forth in your Soul's reckoning. Love & Light, always - Debatrayee”

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