There is no hidden message or agenda, just straight up realness. We all get to a point in our life when enough is no longer enough. A moment of clarity, a mirage before you taunting you every waking minute.
BUT YOU and only You can change it.
An avid reader my knowledge of books spans as huge as some libraries yet every story, novel or poem I have ever written exist in the confines of a notebook. ( 104 to be exact ) So mirage was an image of hope and forfilled dreams.
But that doesnt put food on the table it only nourishes the mind. I looked at my bookshelf and in an instant the glasses of reason had broken. Taking a leap of faith I questioned my love for literature.
See I understood at that pivotal point that if I wanted it bad enough I would have to go out and get it. Although, easier said, harder to do.
I had defined my dream on money that I couldn’t see coming but it was time wasted. Business is a whirlpool of numbers and spreadsheets, but again I was wrong. I published my book with zero funds, a premade ebook cover and my pen.
So I end this post with a note to anyone that reads it, dont just dream, live.
What ever you do stay 4 Eva Blessed..