I've always been a believer of a higher power an entity that's universal across all religions. You see all of em teach you to be kind. That evil will not prevail.

I think somewhere during this period where I am not able to see light at the end of the tunnel, where I feel I have had enough and when I tell myself I really want to give up, I asked mr higher power (not offence ladies) for help.

So today a little birdie came by and dropped me a note. It makes me wonder is this mr higher power's magic hands at work?