It's amazing how everything we believe and trust born of something, embedded in the context, almost certain to be somebody, but sometimes, and just sometimes, all we are changing radically, is it coincidence? Is it fate? Is it faith? the fact is that everything in me changed, my way of seeing life, seeing the world changed in the two months of protests, because I realized something big, that I have a meaning, a purpose, which was run for much time desynchronized with me, and this caused anguish and sadness, but when I realized that I really am here for something and someone, everything changed.
I saw the future as the output to all my problems, where all the bad of my would be transformed into something good, but I realized that in my future there is nothing to me now, but something quite different. And my answer was not in my future, but my essence, in my nature, in my mind, and when I really thought, I felt that even my bones changed.
I wish you well. Maybe keep writing here, I do not know, I just wish them well, and they can meet with God, as He found me.
