God is good and his mercies showers us blessed living, it's anew day; another day of uncertainty and my thoughts are cloudy again, the weather feels different and for a moment, everything feels perfect. The glittering sun on my pale skin reminds me how much more needs to be done while my sinking pillow whispers perseverance plus my heart won't stop creating rhymes of patience so I'm left with nothing but consciousness.
"Everything changes." Our experience, form and needs yet our soul never Change. Who we are isn't an essence nor a purpose but divinity. We're prophets of our own soul, God's pride and authority so it saddens him when we fail to take charge over our lived situations.
He instilled in us power and the world's wisdom in entirety so there's no such thing as failure but lessons as long as we wear perseverance on our sleeves. "Everyday I wake with gratitude because I feel so grateful" and this isn't a state of mind because it's beyond that.
It is what is, more like a reflex living because the troubles and hurdles of life haven't churned us but have helped us realise the difference between hardwork and perseverance.
