I think my call is to have an inquisitive mind, putting questions like: Why is science talking about the big bang?
….if you observe the night sky, star systems are all moving in different directions……some towards us, some moving away…….had there been a big bang all matter would be moving in the same direction away from the point of explosion!
yet to find out.. but i read somewhere-
i don’t have to search for my call, when it feels i am ready it will come to me.
i think i am in the process of preparing myself so when it comes there’s no looking back.
My call is to give my all to the world, for the world. wether its my singing, piano playing or Oud playin, wether its writing. I know i wanna share it with people so that i will one day inspire someone. I wanna give my all and make the best out of every talent and passion i have inside me .
Love. Ornella
At this moment, my heart is telling me something it’s been trying to say for a while now.
I listen to it for a few days, think how I could go about and do it. But then I forget about it, for a few more months.
My call is poetry. I love reading it, I love writing it, and I want to publish a poetry book. But always making up excuses. My current one is that I don’t have enough pieces for a book; less than a hundred.
Lets hope that I will do it, and not forget about it for good this time.
My call is to shine (express the best part of me) and to help other to find their shine, to grow it and to give to the world. I am trying different ways on how to do it. Playing music, writing, talking,presenting, creating programs on The New Renaissance concept of self-evolving… getting to the core of me and ‘talk’ from that place.
Yes, there has been once such instance when I was at a crossroad and God directed me and helped me choose a path he desired(though it sounded next to impossible). I believe that to be my call.
But the decision I took at that time often thrusts me to more confusion, more anxiety, more pain. Yet it is strange enough that every time I tend to go the other way, there is some force that makes me stick to this. I desperately try to believe in his clues and yet end up crying for not being able to do anything. All I am left with is a long night ahead waiting for the sun to rise someday, sometimes.
I think my call is to have an inquisitive mind, putting questions like: Why is science talking about the big bang?
….if you observe the night sky, star systems are all moving in different directions……some towards us, some moving away…….had there been a big bang all matter would be moving in the same direction away from the point of explosion!
yet to find out.. but i read somewhere-
i don’t have to search for my call, when it feels i am ready it will come to me.
i think i am in the process of preparing myself so when it comes there’s no looking back.
Actually I dont know….i am struggeling to find out!
My call is to give my all to the world, for the world. wether its my singing, piano playing or Oud playin, wether its writing. I know i wanna share it with people so that i will one day inspire someone. I wanna give my all and make the best out of every talent and passion i have inside me .
Love. Ornella
At this moment, my heart is telling me something it’s been trying to say for a while now.
I listen to it for a few days, think how I could go about and do it. But then I forget about it, for a few more months.
My call is poetry. I love reading it, I love writing it, and I want to publish a poetry book. But always making up excuses. My current one is that I don’t have enough pieces for a book; less than a hundred.
Lets hope that I will do it, and not forget about it for good this time.
Much love <3
Walaa
SÍ walaa el sueño. COME ON
My call is to shine (express the best part of me) and to help other to find their shine, to grow it and to give to the world. I am trying different ways on how to do it. Playing music, writing, talking,presenting, creating programs on The New Renaissance concept of self-evolving… getting to the core of me and ‘talk’ from that place.
Thank You for all your inspirations!
Love , Olga
I am convinced that love is a decision – not an emotion
Yes, there has been once such instance when I was at a crossroad and God directed me and helped me choose a path he desired(though it sounded next to impossible). I believe that to be my call.
But the decision I took at that time often thrusts me to more confusion, more anxiety, more pain. Yet it is strange enough that every time I tend to go the other way, there is some force that makes me stick to this. I desperately try to believe in his clues and yet end up crying for not being able to do anything. All I am left with is a long night ahead waiting for the sun to rise someday, sometimes.
Si, claro, todo es en las manos de Dios.