Post #4

Today I have spent all day wondering about destiny. Some say our destiny is already made, but I like to believe that we create our destinies. How could it be possible that before you're born, you're life has already been written and the ending set in stone? It's nicer to think we are a blank page and everyday a little ink finds its way to the paper. I think our decisions shape who we are, and our mistakes speak of who we've been. Because life is funny that way. If destiny is created by us as I believe, I think there is an opportunity for all of is out there, a shred of hope. A possibility that what we did yesterday won't necessarily affect what we will do tomorrow. It sounds illogical and maybe ever irrational but I believe that we are who we want to be and we do what we want to do. With enough will power I believe a person can persevere and be greater than they were expected to be. If people would just set their minds towards achieving a goal, much more might be accomplished. Well I'll be damned! I feel like a Nike commercial. Inspiration has been brought upon me today. Goodnight!