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I am not God, I am not a leader. Nor am I a teacher or guru. Let me merely walk ahead to pick up the stones from the path. Grant me to find God, so that I can show you God. Let me walk ahead, do not be afraid, I will return. Let me pave the way through this barren desert, where the fruitless ground outlines its skeleton. Do not fear my wounds, they heal with time. I have received the strength, my inner compass that shows me the way back to the house. I am not God, I am not a leader. Let me show you which way to go so that you do not have to stumble. So that you do not have to hide the tattered clothes that leave you naked.











