faith

Ever since I hit the road in my spaceship, I’ve met so many smart people. I had so many interesting conversations. The universe is helping me to bring my ideas to life. It guides me to find my “Whys”. It almost feels like I am losing control over my life and something bigger sucks me in. On this path, people reach out and often offer their help. People are open and nice to me. I am open to the point, where I don’t even recognize myself. I am in a new world. I change. I transform into someone different. Not better or worse…

I feel that I am onto something. I think I can see the path to follow. I start understanding myself better and tap into new aspects of my personality. There is a new feeling that’s been buzzing in the back of my mind. The faith. Not in God, but myself. It feels like something greater is taking care of me. I have this weird sense of confidence in myself. For some reason, everything that happens feels like a part of the plan. My problems are still there, but I am calm. I might be going crazy…

I know that I can build something great. It’s almost scary because I get answers to all my questions. I am being told exactly what I need to do to succeed. There are no more secrets to success. Know what you want and ask for it. The path is clear and understandable. I’ve had more social interactions in the past month than I’ve had in a year. I met almost 100 people in the past several weeks. My ideas are the conductors between me and people. My ideas connect with me to others. My ideas inspire me and give me the energy to live. People feel that energy and drive.