Alarm Clock ⏰

 Wake Up!

    Things are no longer what they used to be. The world is changing at a frantic pace. 

    Change is inevitable. In a world full of chaos, change is necessary. It is what drive the world forward. It is the root cause for which we as humans adapt and push beyond our limits. It is the force which leads us to new beginnings. A force, which cannot be stopped. We may try our best to slow it down, we may even try to delay it- however the inevitable shall always remain. The only guarantee in life, is that there are no guarantees. That whatever there is to happen, will occur sooner rather than later.

    Living in this time period has been exhausting. The never-ending fear and arguments with those who are less informed, draining. Things are about to get wild, and at this point I’m here for it. I no longer have the power nor strength to resist said changes any longer. I no longer wish to fight in defending something which everybody else cannot see. The battle is one of loneliness, feeling isolated from the world around me. The non-stop conflict of good vs. evil, light vs. darkness, surrounding every single topic of discussion as we move forward in time.

    I dream of one day making it out of this debacle. To find myself on the other side of this massive change, with the ability to finally live a life worth living. To finally touch grass and become who I am meant to be. I know I am meant to appreciate where I am now, and love every moment of it, however I find it difficult as of late. I find the present to be rather grim and bleak, leaving me with nothing more than stress and anxiety for what has yet to come. Perhaps that is something I need working on.

    Spinning around and around in circles is exhausting. I grow tired of the constant battle which is my life. The never-ending ups and down, m much like a rollercoaster. The ability to work so hard, only to end up back to where I was in the beginning. I suppose that last part is not as accurate as it truly is. Being able to start again, this time with experience, is a gift of its own. Perhaps the mentality shift needed in order to be grateful is the key to the whole thing. Regardless, there is work to be done. There is always work to be done. As long as we continue to chase the things which mean the most to us, we will find success. We will find the ability to move towards a greater goal- one which cannot be seen by the naked eye itself.

    I see the man I wish to become. He is a writer. He produces movies and television. He writes scripts and casts actors. He controls his productions and studios, allowing the world to see the art he is capable of rendering, purely from his imagination. Something which I long to do. Something which I dream of being able to finally achieve. To empty my mind, body and spirit in attempts to bring forth light to the world. The ability to truly create something so pure and magnificent, that even those with the coldest of hearts may open up and see the magic which surrounds them. The goal of bringing together all those who believe their lives are not worthy, into centre-stage. 

    Ambitions like these are not for the small-minded. They are not for those who sit around all day, only doing as they are told. They are for the ones who understand what is truly going on in this world, and how there can be so much more to offer. So much more to conjure. The ability to truly create something spectacular, giving new breath into a world which has turned cold and dark inside. Seeing the bigger picture, at the end of the road, is a necessity. The ability to envision something worth fighting for, is the key to withstanding it. The key to standing tall against all which is designed to bring us down. All which is build to watch men suffer. The ability to withstand even the worst forms of pain. Fear is the mind killer.

    The light is at the end of the tunnel. The path which I now walk, is beginning to reveal itself. The ability to stay on course and true to what it is I am searching for, remains in my hands. It will take all that I have within me to stay true and North. To no longer allow that which does not serve me, to distract me while I attract what is rightfully meant to be mine. The ability to become the ultimate version of myself, as I step into who it is I was born to be.

    Every man here on Earth has been given a purpose. A purpose, to bring forth something to this world. To bring forth their creation, something which will leave this place better off than how they found it. Whether that be through their stories, or through their actions- each and every single individual has something to offer this reality. The trick is to find the purpose, and to bring it to life. To stay true on their course, and not allow the world around them to distract you. To not fall into the trap of the machine, which devours all those who enter within. To finally understand what it is which is necessary, in order to create what can be.

    Perhaps there is hope in this world after all. Perhaps, we have a change to become what we are meant to be. That does not mean that there will not be trials ahead of us. It does not mean that there lies easy seas ahead. In fact, the most violent storms are the ones which have yet to make land.

Regardless, we continue to fight on towards eternal glory evermore.

        Glory Be,

                    Amen.