This morning, my journey to lightworks, simply to allow myself to be, was just as usual. Except along the drive, i could not help myself noticing people sleeping. In that usual morning traffic, i kept noticing many people sleeping, at the backseat of the van, in the lorry and even in bus stops. What i see is people living in the world that was all the while theirs, but not living it out in this world, i see people detached from their destiny because they believed the universal lie. The lie that says "one day, you will lose control of your life and fate will take over". Me, in my search, even though its difficult sometimes, felt good that the mother is still with me, i can still hear her, i can sense her guidance and the world felt like my friend.