Inspiration Strikes
After a crazy weekend at Podcamp Toronto, I’m sitting here at my desk, and I can’t sleep. Thoughts just keep twirling though my head. All the people I met and relationships I made. All the people that inspired me, and all the plans and dreams they put into my mind.
It is in quiet moments like these that inspiration strikes. I can’t resist it. I can’t hide from it. I just exist in it.
I wish I could feel like this all the time. But I can’t. I can only continue to pass in an out of the realization that there is something much bigger than me in this world. Something much bigger than any social network. Something much bigger than my friends. Something much bigger than my life.
Thoughts of my future keep passing through my head. Goals, dreams, and aspirations. I look at where I am, and where I hope to be. There are so many things that I want to do this year, and in moments like these, I rise above all the obstacles. Suddenly, there is nothing between me and my dreams. I can see them clearly. I can feel them. I can reach them. And I will reach them.
This inspiration, has continued to set my life on a course that I could not have chosen myself. And as I pass beyond the known into the unknown, I feel a sense of nervous excitement. I have no idea what lays in store for me a year or ten years from now, but I know one thing.
I can’t wait.
