I open my eyes from a long sleep, now wondering how I will write the story. with all the choices of Life at my feet, I now see I have the power within to move my feet in whichever direction I please.the question is in which way will satisfy the most, which way will be most pleasing to the heart.taking into consideration my parents, the one who created me and the one who raised me into who I am today, I must make choices suitable to this design.funny how looking forward the picture is unclear and its undetermined, yet from looking from behind the picture is clear. clear to me that all my failures in life and all my mistakes are the result of the righteous things of who I am and what I stand for , it's clear to me that the mistakes and errors in life are clearly not.in fact they are perfect in which they stood for, by allowing creation of selfderiving from such principles.God designed to me and fashion to me through loving Strokes, but to complete his project the purification of his art was necessary. the process of hardshipand and struggle would be necessary to refine for brilliance.
after reviewing my life, I'm taking a hard close look and all my hardships and obstacles I've gone through. it would appear that every Venture I've taking on whether it was good or bad was always meant for one thing which stands for the creation of self. all my experiences in my life were meant for me and only me and could only be justified to who I've become over a long. Of time all the building blocks of my character being placed day by day for all the choices I make.right down to the naive decisions made in my youth. we all choose a wife, have children and make career choices based on these things. I've taken...