Message from your Future Self

There is such a thing has prophecy, you of all people can feel it?

 

Beloved, above all my sweetheart

Trust in the slow work of God

The belief of the future is naturally impatient

 

In everything, so do not fear your limits

To reach the end without delay

Would of course be entirely unfulfilling

 

So take a stand for a special cause

Revel in the intermediate stages

Pause in the great souls that touch your sides

 

Rework the dreams, tweak the script

Nurture the hidden nature in you

Call to the unknown, try something new!

 

Embrace the law of progress, reenact instability

Take the risks to leave old routines

Beloved, for there is no other way

 

Be ruthless with your perfection’s march

Your ideas have matured gradually, let them grow

Only God can say what new spirits you deserve

 

In the law of attraction, so many lives dance freely

Give your love to the benefit of what is leading you

From some previous little voice inside

 

Accept the anxiety of feeling yourself

Beloved, only you can do what you know has to be done.