10/02/2026
Remember learning to ride a bike?
No one gave you a manual first. No one promised you wouldnโt wobble or scrape a knee.
Someone just held the seat, told you to pedal, and at some point they let go.
And in that moment, before you knew balance, before you had the route planned, you were already riding.
Thatโs how beginnings often are.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐งโ๐ญ ๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ง, ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ.
Life doesnโt hand you a map for the paths meant just for you. It hands you a choice: to pedal before you feel steady, to move before you see the whole road.
The magic was never in the map.
It was in the motion, in the wind on your face, in the wobble that taught you balance, in the courage to push forward even when you werenโt sure where youโd end up.
So wherever you are right now, dreaming, hesitating, over planning, remember the bike.
You already know how to do this.
You already have what it takes to begin.
Just pedal.
The balance will meet you on the way.
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