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 I am at a point in my life where my need for things that are spiritual and intuitive are as real and carnal for me as my hunger for food.  As I am attempting to regulate my intake of food that is not healthy, such is the case regarding relationships, spiritual matters, people, and the bombardment of useless information.  My inner-voice is screaming at the top of her lungs that she is malnourished.  I am having a time reconciling the type of food I should be ingesting.  The truth is, I waste obscene amounts of time wondering and worrying about what others are doing when that mental capital can be used much more effectively on things that will bear good fruit.  I don’t want to continue to bury my dreams, talents and desires to wake up one day starving when there were vast feasts at my disposal.  I believe that I am having a moment of awakening.  My new goal is to #staywoke and no longer hunger.  I will eat for my betterment, not for lusty, lofty, pointless reasons…all of the facets of my being will be well pleased.