Leap of Faith

The more I meditate lately and heal my old psychic wounds, the more I see that I am not going exactly the right path in life. The voice that always told me what’s best for me is getting louder and louder, and I’m losing the ability to live in the old dorms. I cease to be able to continue living in the ideas of society by ignoring myself and the meaning of my life. The time has come for me to make the hardest decision of my life so far. It’s a huge risk, it’s a leap into the unknown and it’s against everything others say. It can hurt me; it can kill me.

But it is also a leap of faith. I don’t know what awaits me on the other side, but I believe in a better future.

I believe that somehow, I will manage it all and survive.

I believe that I will survive, and I will be much better.

I believe that is my mission.