Solitude is a chosen separation for refining your soul. Isolation is what you crave when you neglect the first. — Wayne Cordeiro, Leading on Empty: Refilling Your Tank and Renewing Your Passion
Solitude is a chosen separation for refining your soul. Isolation is what you crave when you neglect the first. — Wayne Cordeiro, Leading on Empty: Refilling Your Tank and Renewing Your Passion
Solitude is a chosen separation for refining your soul. Isolation is what you crave when you neglect the first. — Wayne Cordeiro, Leading on Empty: Refilling Your Tank and Renewing Your Passion
Solitude is a chosen separation for refining your soul. Isolation is what you crave when you neglect the first. — Wayne Cordeiro, Leading on Empty: Refilling Your Tank and Renewing Your Passion
Solitude is a chosen separation for refining your soul. Isolation is what you crave when you neglect the first. — Wayne Cordeiro, Leading on Empty: Refilling Your Tank and Renewing Your Passion
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Solitude is a chosen separation for refining your soul. Isolation is what you crave when you neglect the first.

— Wayne Cordeiro, Leading on Empty: Refilling Your Tank and Renewing Your Passion
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