Lately, it’s been feeling like the world is against me and is trying to keep me from rising to my highest potential. And somewhere in the middle of darkness that I find myself in, there’s always some kind of light that keeps me going. I have no idea what exactly “it” is but I can see it. I can feel it. Maybe it’s that “light at the end of the tunnel” people refer to. Maybe it’s the light of my divine calling to chase my passions to the ends of the earth. Whatever it is, it fills me such warmth and joy and happiness in a way that words could never truly describe. The best part is that it keeps me driven and certain about what I want out of this lifetime.