The Universe.
Call me crazy, but sometimes I feel like the universe is talking to me. Talking to me, straight to my heart and constantly keep reminding me to follow my heart, tell me that I'm not ever alone, console me when I'm down and put me back into the track where I belong.
Hello there, I'm the Earthian.a
And I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one it talks to. It talks to all of us. A small number of us intently listen to it and thrive through it and the vast majority of us, just simply ignore it. Because that's what has been easy for us to do.
I see people who, on a constant basis, keep telling me that they are not happy. And if I ask them if things are okay? They tell me they are. Apparently things are okay, just not as glorious as they want them to be.
I have absolutely no idea of what that means.
Maybe I do. You know what happens when you are constantly snubbing what could very well be a good idea, by imagining thousands of scenarios in your head without ever trying it out? What happens is that that idea gets rendered idiotic by none other than by you. And that's exactly what's been happening. You keep snubbing whatever your passion is and every time your mind imagines a scenario of you working on your passion, it's a reminder to you by the universe.
And because you keep snubbing these reminders, you choose to be unhappy. You somehow make yourself believe that everything happening around you is okay.
I ask you to listen to the universe, just once. Maybe you'll fail with your passion. But it's still worth a try. Give yourself a chance. You deserve to be happy. :)
Lot's of love, peace.
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