Life is one big, confusing mystery. Or is it?
Could it be that life is only a mystery because of our belief that it is?
What if we started believing that life wants to show us exactly what we are looking for? What if we started to believe that life is generous and beautiful and kind? What if we believed that life wants to provide us with clarity and answers whenever we ask?
It is our beliefs that make things so.
So believe in a beautiful life, and leave the confusing mysteries to fiction.