Sometimes I want to jump out and go crazy. You see those people who get an epiphany, a eureka moment, and then go all out and dominate life. It’s an essential part of life. The moment, that tiny spark, the ignition to start the explosion that resonates the rest of your life.
Yea, I got the explosion down, I’m ready, the potential is there. But… no spark. It’s like when your 10 years old and you first get your hands on a firecracker. A legit one too, not those dinky sparkler crap. Yet, no match, no lighter. All the explosive power in your tiny 10 year old hands with no fire to spare.
Yeap, that’s me. So what do you do? All you can do. Just start cramming those sticks of power in a bottle cause you want to make the most biggest blast ever when the spark finally comes. That’s right… the most biggest blast… ever.
So I’m just waiting. Hopefully I’ll be facing the right direction when it comes.
