Monday, April 20, 2009
How do you really know if you are on the right road?
I am frustrated.
Because I do not know where I am going.
How do you know? Who shows you the path? Who tells you the way? What sign is revealed to you?
And how positive can you be that your eyes and ears will be open when some one shows you, tells you, signs you?
The more I progress, the more I get restless. The progress seemes increasinly meaningless to me.
So I can write. So I can write well. So I am published. So I am good looking, healthy, affluent... SO WHAT?
What is the purpose of it all?
I pray everyday for some sign, that I am here, in earth, for some kind of purpose. I hope I get it soon. There is no wait as torturous as waiting for your destiny.