I’m laying down on the lawn outside my room tired and exhausted in all sense. I hear this still voice tell me, “fear not”. I think of the many dreams I have and simply summarise them as impossible. I know right? How can i think of making the world a better place than I met it? How can you? What am I thinking? What are you thinking?
They say impossible is nothing but nothing is actually possible as it is. Look at the trees grow. I’m staring into one plant’s face right now. Don’t know what it’s called, but it’s growing. How is that possible? The 11 birds that just flew past, what the heck! How is that possible? Some freaky guys thought man should fly high up in the skies and holy molly, we got even moon shuttles! How is that possible? Some other guys thought sound should go through some metal wires wrapped in plastic and called it earpiece? How did that happen? How is it possible that man would conquer horses and ride them and then think it wiser to be in cars? Or the clothes I’m wearing? How is that possible?
We live in a world of impossibilities. You just have to admit it. That’s what we are. For with God, nothing is too difficult. That’s why everything impossible becomes possible! I’m simply impossible! Don’t you get it? You won’t! I forgot. It’s impossible in a world of impossibilities! The next time you say that word or the opposite, think again!
Planes were impossible!
Phones were impossible!
Internet was impossible!
#90Bill is impossible!
Biclex is impossible!
I AM impossible!
Living in the world of impossibilities…*winks*