Thursday, November 10, 2016
Inventing Your Life
Frustration should lead to innovation, so, inventors, beget solutions to the confusions that you see. Let this be an inspiration to succeed. Heed these words. Move towards that which you desire. Ignite the fire of passion, forget the rationing of your time, and find that the best part of life can be right now.
How? Plow forward like a bull seeing red. Get it in your head that no one can stop you but yourself. Recognize that your wealth resides within and lift your chin to see that the light is shining in your own eyes. The surprise will be how your dreams pan out, because after you shout to the world what you want to manifest, all you have to do is continue trying your best and the universe will lead you down the right road.
Let loose the load of strife that you’ve been carrying all throughout life. It’s like a knife twisted in your side that you hide from your friends as you are twirled to and fro, reluctant to show the pain that you feel. Even though it's real, you pretend that you don’t care. You share mere fragments of your soul and use the rest to feed the troll that you’ve invented to keep you company during times of depression.
The moment of hesitation has passed. At last, you can break free and see that you are completely resilient to the brilliant scam that has been pulled over your eyes for far too long. Now that you’re strong, rise up and take on whichever challenge that you wish to overcome. Recognize that, as a rule of thumb, things will be difficult at first. You’ll burst from the starting line, climbing over any obstacles in your way. However, one day you’ll fall and call your efforts a waste of breath.
Whether or not you believe these lies will be the true test that allows you to either realize that there is a desperate need to push on or if you’ll be cast aside, gone from the world and ready to hide behind whatever deception you choose to believe next so that everything will seem alright. Your heart will fight inside your chest for you to try your best once again, but, in the end, it might not win.
Let it be known that this is a great sin, the quitting of your quest. Lest you wish to become old too soon, I suggest you festoon yourself with the armor of spirit. Hear it calling your name once again. This isn’t the end. It’s only just begun.