A life without faith is a life with no purpose in life.
A life with faith will cause you complexities for the persistence that paves the way of your life.
My life is a burden of extravaganza that shapens me into an actual being that focuses in a focal point and that is my goal.
The only thing that left in my life is faith thats why Im so ahead of myself that I keep pushing the blocks, neglecting the simple happiness and flashing back memories for motivation.
The more life reinforcing me to move forward is the more my way is getting blurry that keeps me clueless.
Imagine that you're in the middle of nowhere with thick fug around you. The hopelesness is on top of you. The blurry life makes you wanna dive over the skyscraper.
I never believe of an angel that guides you to reach the golden gate, but I convincely pinched my self a million times thinking that its halucination, but he wants me to see the rare world and that is to believe.
An angel have trusted arms that I can lean my whole life to him.
My life was a tragic story and suddenly another angels approached my way.
God took pity on me that he sent 3 angels to guide my blurry life. I guess God sent 3 to fix my complicated life accurately, but these angels have different ways of leading a distressful mortal.
I dont know of whom to lean my whole life with.
My mother always told me that "Im the only one who can figure out how to reach my ending point and others are the ones that leads you to failure" therefore I should not be distracted by them.
The lucky clover in my hand must have to let go, because Im self relient that I expect a reasonable success.
but these angels were obligated by God that they must pursue their objective which leaves them no chioce, should I \believe them and choose the right one or should I push my luck?
CHAPTER I
I’m blinded with flashing lights, walking in a red carpet and I saw my wonderful self in a gigantic bill board. I feel the gratifying moment. While walking through the isle of fame people embrace my name in a hysterical way. I can feel the string of lights touches my skin and grasping every beat of time. I feel like bathing golds and lying in a soft canopy. While the breeze of fame cooling me up. Suddenly an irritating rang erupted and spoils my breathing of satisfaction. The ground shakes and the buildings were formed into a monster like an enormous being that has an intimidating appearance and it is my nemesis who is my boss that came and motivates to swallow me up. “ahhhhhh!!!!!”I shouted and my head suddenly bumped in a wall. “Ouch!! What the hell.” I’m looking around realizing that I’m in my room that after all those snazzy things are just dream. I directly grab the alarm clock and switches it off “Ohw my God, you gotta be f... kidding me”. It’s already pass 5 am and I’m late of my early morning job of delivering newspapers. I quickly move to do whatever I can to catch up with time. I grab the bike and paddle it hard panting so deeply while driving my bike. My boss criticizes and blazes a lot of firing words coming out from his mouth. “Your late and I’m not paying a lazy ass for this! Do you understand?” blabbering so obnoxiously. “Now get your stinking self out of here then work!!”. I rushed out directly before he could through a lot of firing shitty words out of me.
