Fear is a powerful agent.
It can control us.
It can motivate us.
Or it can cripple us.
I don’t know what’s in store tomorrow…in fact, no one does. Why do we live as though we’re in control of our fate? Since when did we choose our destiny?
I believe in Destiny but I’m not much for admitting fate is a big deal. It’s so gloomy and dark. It’s a very heavy word.
But destiny breeds meaning and purpose. It makes me feel alive and whole. You can’t escape fate but you can become a master of your destiny.
Control is a word we seem not to grasp. The fact of the matter is this, if we’re in control of our lives it means we’re in control of our mistakes as well. All we ever see are the things that drag us down. Has it ever crossed your mind to look at the good things you have done and are capable of?
Maybe if we focused on the good things a little bit more we would halt ourselves from doing the bad things.
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