Realizing destiny through epiphany can be painfully inspiring.

There comes a moment epiphany shines in your face like a bright white light that hurts your eyes.

It can hurt to see things for what they truly are and that heartfelt comprehension isn’t the muse of creation we enjoy with the usual epiphanies.

It is the sledgehammer that breaks the facade, denies continued denial and tears into the walls around difficult conversations.

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