Is It Me or The Coffee?
I once asked, “Did I chose to be born again to this world?” I sometimes wake up feeling like I live in the wrong continent. I feel like I don’t belong to this moment of now. My past must have been so beautiful that the soul feels so hard to accept the now. Then I try to learn about souls. It excites me to know that I will have another promising live after this. It excites me that I have so many stories beyond I expected. You buy these or not, it’s not to the point where I would care. Yes I believe in reincarnation. Yes I believe there is God. That actually just to keep me holding on and moving forward. But yeah, it’s worth it. Nevertheless I born with a certain religion but practice it only on a small amount of it. People, who know, will always talk about group of souls. The people around you, the one that speaks your language are your group of souls. You might not meet them in every life of your living but some must be there. It’s your support system. The now, ...