Beck Gyver's Path

Following fourteen days of self containment, this is what happened after pressing record on the laptop.

Let's take a cup of kindess yet, in the name of long friendships.

Evidently, I am a great researcher and developer. Explicit Content.

The day after Christmas, my steps towards mental health have found a neurological-pathway in my imagination, to allow me to find what appears to be a sense of faith.

In The Spirit of Zero Omissions and with my location services active through the voice memo application, I sat there for a solid ten seconds and thought to myself all the reasons why not to post this. 

At first I changed the name to "Sylmar Avenue", in my mind believing it was still my location, yet it genuinely was not the place I was prompted to speak on. This moment has nothing to do with the facility and every thing to do, with what is encrypted in the human genome, thoughtfulness.

The world I live in does not have losses, 

simply lessons. 

SoMeWhErE I NeEd To GrOw In.

From: my mistakes that caused me to create an outcome, I "Did Not Want"

To: a delusional sensation of a lesson I "Can Grow From"

With, Love

The Free will is strong with each and every person on this day. 

There is not a physical thing presented before me to be evident, only my conviction to believe in a power above me, guiding me through a path where I will find the truth and create choices for a way of life I can be peacefully consumed in.

If there were ever a time a Hufflepuff Team Captain gets marked as a Domestic Homegrown Terrorist, this is the episode. 

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