It might be different
From inconceivable dimensions we are created and evolve. Escorted by the invisible wisdom, yet we all grow, and see the world in our very own particular way. But is the world really as we see it? Are we effecting the hidden forces which create our world? When we change our point of view at everything, it transforms for us accordingly in return. Yes, it might be different, here and now. We have the power to make it happen in our lives. We are longing for contact. We want to belong. We want to love, to live, and to be loved. We want to make a difference in our lives. Are we willing to do whatever it takes? To give it a chance?