So here it goes again, this whole purpose thing and after all the shit that I’ve been through in the past weeks you do sit down and believe that all of that happened because of one grand plan.
It may seem like such a cliche but it isn’t because what is life without those little moments of clarity that makes you understand that all has a divine purpose. That every single thing happening all leads to something beautiful.
Why do we always reject good things? I was watching my life in ruins for the nth time and there’s this one part that said “stop looking for problems look for magic”
I have no idea where all of this is leading and if it’s some kind of mistake but maybe it serve it’s purpose and I’d look back and say “that’s where the puzzle fits”
Something to think about 🙂 good night!!!!