Drake’s song (do you call it songs nowadays?) God’s plan, is one of my favourites. Mainly because of the lyrics, or a small part of it, which I played together with Fabbe so many times:
“She say, “Do you love me?” I tell her, “Only partly
I only love my bed and my momma, I’m sorry”
Jokes aside, I’m not a religious person, I do not believe there is a God (regardless of faith) that has everything worked out for me and you, and who we must follow to not be doomed. But I am a person of belief. I think that we all have ways and powers within ourselves to see and do what’s good for us and others.
So even if I don’t believe in Gods, I still wonder if there isn’t a plan for me. A plan I started years ago (maybe the day I was born) and which slowly is taking me forward and upward in life. As you know this spring has been about searching, and the cool thing about searching is that you find things. I’ve found new things which together with previous epiphanies I now see come together, giving me a different direction forward. If I dare.
I guess there is a plan for me God’s, or my own, it doesn’t really matter?
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