Feel good with what's at hand. Today is a good day of good, beautiful numbers.
No matter how many times I encounter these numbers, it always seems to me to be a message. Maybe a gift, maybe just a sign. There is a kind of magic about it that at the very least makes you stop to think, move, or stop talking. I think it's already enough to feel the magic for a few seconds.
The year is drawing to a close, and crypto news keeps coming up with surprises that we neither expected nor expected. Even Binance has not been spared from the attacks. I jokingly wrote about Binance being next and 2 hours later the news came out US Prosecutors Look to Charge Binance 12.12.22 - very magical start....
Where is the new bull run! Where is the rise of Bitcoin? Where is the abundance for all?
Just a year ago, I was thinking about how bad things were going wrong with the markets when I first started getting involved. Today, I think everyone has to go through times like this to be confident in themselves and their experience for the future. Everything spirals, and common concepts will repeat themselves. One can be prepared for that. A year ago, I wasn't ready. Now I'm 99% ready. I'll save 1% for a future bull market when I pull out of some assets. 12/12/22 - I like you already.
What's in store for us next year?
A question that has 1,000 answers. And not one... Not a single one is accurate or correct. They're all inaccurate and could be right. No one thought a year ago that there could be anything worse than two years of covid. Apparently it can. I think next year there could be a big collapse in the markets and a big rise afterwards. But let those be just my thoughts. I just smell general hysteria in the air. I smell fear. It sure does. 12.12.22, I'll remember that date...
I don't know how people in other parts of the world feel, but winter makes me so sad that I have to produce positivity myself every day. Otherwise, you can be a bright ray in the darkness and not make it through this moonless night, only 5 minutes short of morning. With the failures, I manage it. I smile more often, though it is the normal state to be sullen when it is damp, cold, and gray around me. I put on a red jacket, orange pants, and a lettuce hat and go outside... 12.12.22 - I will be remembered on this day.
I chatted with a Hivian lady yesterday, and today I saw her post inspired by Grateful and a little tearful Sunday As I read it, a shiver went through my body. I could feel the energy with which this was written. It was amazingly interesting to see myself in it. The world really is a mirror. The reflection will show you in the people around you. 12.12.22 - is a mirror long forgotten...
To write this post, it was enough to look at today's date. It seems that way now, but it didn't seem that way an hour ago. I even thought about skipping today and resting. But now I realize that it is possible to rest in these same lines. All it takes is to start writing...
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