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Being human, we inevitably have a storehouse of old wounds, memories, doubts and traumas that have shaped who we are. And yet, we don't have to let that be the story of who we are anymore. The time for letting our wounds decide our choices is over. It's time to rise above our stories. They may have protected us as we regained the necessary footing at one time, but if we let them continue to lead our lives and let the past dictate to us our future, surely we're limiting the scope of what is possible for us all. Or maybe we can feel the need to release the attachment to something that was never meant to be or is just plain unsustainable aching inside of us for acknowledgment.
So the invitation is offered to drop that which is the past, and belongs there and no where else; the past is the past. Isn't it time to set it free?