The Spin 💃🏻

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The Spin 💃🏻

The spin 💃🏻

Not the average dance, a dance with the devil. Woah back up… yeah I know. It’s as simple as that truth. Life right now feels like a constant dance with the devil with glimpses of unexplainable little sparks of miracles. I think I fucked up somewhere along the line of manifestation…

Where my writing became my reality… sounds like a fucking movie thing where some director walks out like, ”CUT”!

Nope, I’m very serious.
I don’t know how powerful our written words truly are…

What I do know is all mysteries of our universe will never be fully known.

I’ve started wondering — should I put more caution and a thought out moment for my written words?

Or should I not?

You know I am not really over the top when it comes to a belief system, but this right here is scary stuff I may have tapped into.

Writing is a ton of creative work, filled with experimenting a story line… but what happens when the written becomes true?