The stars have aligned and I discovered my purpose.. Ever since I can remember my energy has attracted people, pulling them into my contagious glow. My close friends would tell me, you need to help people, write a book, do something, but I never thought I could do it professionally. I pushed for other dreams and for other peoples dreams, but the fulfilment never stayed. I looked at my life again, paying attention to what made me light up inside. I made a step towards releasing my writing into the world, letting my words inspire others.

Being lost in the overwelming nature of life as we know it, unguided and overloaded with information, I saught purpose. I saught truth to be my guide. The truth is ever elusive. The more I find, the more I have left to find. Truth only opens the door to more truth. I used truth to find purpose, and found that my purpose was in the seeking. As the battle rages over the very existence of objective truth, I fulfill my destiny as the seeker of said truth. The truth is out there...

#truth #objectivity #destiny

A burst of bright light shines from the sky as the stars align. What a glorious sight!

The Stars have revealed it all. What do they have to say and know about my ultimate destiny?

Do I even believe in their prediction? Will this even ever happen? Can it be changed in any way?

My Ultimate destiny is to help create a balance between different realms, and worlds.

Maybe I should just trust my self before I begin my journey. And keep on going until the goals of my Ultimate destiny are all reached.

I know you want to leave this place

Which has brought you so much pain

But I beg you

Drink from the fountain

Stay with me forever

We could travel the world

Nothing could stop us

I know life has hurt you

Let me make your wounds disappear

Let me help you get better

It may take a while,

But if you just listen to me,

We’ll have as long as we need

I love you

I don’t want to say goodbye

I don’t want to live on without you

There is no one else

I would rather be with

Than you

Let’s live to the end of the world

Let’s love until the end of time

You always said you want nothing

But for me to be happy

This would make me happy

I will never ask for anything else

I promise

Just stay

My destiny is to bring light,

To those who refuse to see,

And silence shadows,

Who forever fight.

There is negative,

And there is positive,

There must be a balance,

But you can choose.

Your life is yours,

Though it may not seem,

You have choices,

Though they may be limited.

I am here for you,

Just ask for my guidance,

Listen to me,

Think deeply about my words.

My destiny is to lead you to the light.

“You were born from the two individuals with dark souls. But the birthplace is earth. Your first breath taken on the dark, flush of greenery, knowing then you were meant for more.”

“How much more?” She asks as she walks along the sides of her father.

“More to become the bringer of chaos.”

The look down upon their castle as they watch humans passing by without realizing who is watching above.

“Chaos?”

Confused by this meaning, she holds onto her fathers hand tightly as she watches humans being human.

“The goddess to their end.”

The end of judgement day.

Nothing has changed. I'm already used to it, I've been an invisible background-ish character for most of my life, three weeks of 100% invisibility wouldn't affect me any more than the 80% I was at before. I've once went a full week and a half - after losing my phone - having no contact with friends or distant family, and I doubt more than two people would have noticed had I not informed them.

I couldn't count how many times I've been home while my mom thought I was out, or out and my mom thought I was home. Or the times when I've been stranded somewhere thanks to bad bus schedules, a bad phone battery, and no one was any the wiser. Then there's the times I've strolled into my home kitchen and scared the heck out of my mom thanks to my unintentional soundlessness. It's gotten so bad that I've had to purposely shuffle or stomp my feet in order for my presense to be sensed.

At work, my co-workers either don't notice when I arrive or don't see or hear me when I say and wave my goodbyes. At school, I'm a back-row, loner-corner kind of student; I could think of only one prof who might notice and/or miss me if I turned invisible.

With that said, its not like I wouldn't use this new ability to have some fun, at least for week one.

I could haunt some sucky human beings, torment my sister or my cousins at their schools, climb places I'm not supposed to climb, jump on the back of a pickup truck, maybe sneak onto a plane to Japan (though this would be really, very difficult), or I could hypnotize a pretty, ponytailed, gamer guy into falling in love with me using strategically placed pictures and the occasional whisper of my name bwahaha.

Though, I'll admit, all this stuff would only be in week one, I'd probably lose interest soon after. Oh, and unless my clothes could go invisible too, none of this would happen.

I discovered a new color,

The color of happiness,

Off I go to paint the world.

First I will steal a plane,

And send the paint down,

Like a shower of rain.

Then I will dump some,

On all the landmarks,

Of the entire world.

Across the Wall of China,

On the roof of the Taj Mahal.

Above the new World Trade Center,

Along the Golden Gate Bridge.

On the torch of the Statue of Liberty.

Into the Panama Canal,

On top of Chichen Itza.

Cover the Eiffel Tower,

Repaint Burj Khalifa.

I will travel more,

And more,

And more.

I will spread the color,

To every place I can.

You may call it vandalism,

But I call it a spread,

Of happiness.

Will you help me spread happiness?

During my three weeks of invisibility, i make sure my mother knows where i am. Write her letters. Touch her. I do not go to school. I spend time outdoors. I shower and look down at the water going in eddies over nothing.

I find someone who has never heard my voice and whisper advice. I steal something. I tell two friends what is happening and spend time in their laps.

Because every colors

A mixture;

An ingredient;

A song;

A story;

No two colors are exactly the same,

But they can be together.