In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Race the Clock.”
An offer I couldn’t refuse was investing. I wanted to be a millionaire and was truly worth that much on pieces of paper. For my time, effort, and trust, I became an associate.
Instead of enjoying the monetary value of my hard-earned pennies, I received other offers I couldn’t refuse. I gained an education that no one else would ever believe.
In my old blog entries, I mentioned how one must be careful what is requested. I prayed for the opportunity to help people. And I did.
I also wondered if there is a God and how everything came to be. And I learned a little bit of truth, though frustration got the better of me, since I was still “schooling”.
Fast forward, I’m still messed up and confused. But despite that harsh reality, I’ve come to realize it’s in my head, the projection of alternate realities/dimensions.
But my heart remains the same. What I do next, depends on me.
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