It is too sad that we cannot infiltrate people with the fierce motivation we wish they could have...we know they would have...we know they will have. It is sad because we are able to love and what hurts those we love hurts us in our most fleshy and tender crevices. The truth is...whether it be unfortunate, or as I think it, fortunate...motivation comes from you. You are its sole maker. It cannot be bought, borrowed, or bagged...and good motivation can't even be broken; it cannot even be bruised. It can be bolstered only by your own faith in you--only in self begotten form is it real, raw, royal, resistant, and rebellious to the degree necessary for its subsistence.
Devise a reconnaissance of yourself and find motivation where it may lie--where it may lie caged and hungry for battle within you. Know what you can do and summon the source slumbering within you to do it. Let your fears fly.
Beautiful post, JJR.
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