As I sit here in front of my computer, I tell myself that everything will be alright, trying to comfort my mind from the mysterious future. I don't know what will happen and it makes me uneasy, but I need to believe that I will do what I'm meant to do. I believe in destiny, or I want to believe in it, I'm not sure which. I usually don't say that I'm a man of faith, but does believing in fate mean that I am? Maybe not, I don't think God has a plan for me. I think I gave myself a purpose and because I created it, I have a destiny.