My parents arrived to the UK in the 90s fleeing a genocide.
I was raised in a single room and yet they gave me everything to live a happy childhood even with little money.
My passion for knowledge and helping people started when I was very young.
I was raised in a single room and yet they gave me everything to live a happy childhood even with little money.
My passion for knowledge and helping people started when I was very young.
Leaving my profession as a doctor wasn't only difficult because I was stepping away from my passion, but because I was leaving financial security that would have helped my family and I during the worst recession of recent times.
And yet with everyday that passes, the decision to leave feels like a blessing.
Because I have order.
No internal hypocrisy. No brain fog. No battle.
My soul feels light.
Because I have order.
No internal hypocrisy. No brain fog. No battle.
My soul feels light.
I have been promised by something higher that I will be okay.
And since leaving I have been in contact with it.
It speaks a language not in words, but something deeper.
And since leaving I have been in contact with it.
It speaks a language not in words, but something deeper.
Whatever happens I have peace in my heart.
I know that I'll be okay.
Like I know the sky to be blue and water wet.
I know that I'll be okay.
Like I know the sky to be blue and water wet.
Whilst I continue to exist in human form I will use all my energy to help humanity the best I can.
I am merely a vessel.
I go wherever it takes me.
I am merely a vessel.
I go wherever it takes me.
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