1:13 a.m.

Why would I NOT believe that everything that’s meant for me is going to find me? Why would I ever put limits on myself or doubt my creator, the most majestic of all? So far, every single thing has somehow worked out for me and I live a very blessed and beautiful life. Things might seem a little dark now, but the light always comes back. I tell myself stories and draw pictures to ease my troubled mind. I believe in myself with all that I am. Everything falls into place, piece by piece. There’s nothing to be scared of. This life is all a test, I’m just here to do right by Allah, myself and others.