Vijaya GowrisankarI was wandering lonely and lost, till the musicyou played pulledmy soul into a vortex of emotions, reminding me that I was still alive
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I was wandering lonely and lost, till the music you played pulled my soul into a vortex of emotions, reminding me that I was still alive When someone describes their journey to you, they are telling you the story of how they got to where they are. They are sharing with you how you can make their life better. Their story is the beginning of your understanding of them. It gives meaning to who they are and why they do what they do.
This becomes an emotional connection that draws others into your life. If you want others to be drawn into your life, then tell them stories about your life. Share with them the adventures that have shaped your journey so far.
The more you are willing to open up about yourself, the more people will want to hear about your life adventures.
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