Well, this year, 2014, has been one of fulfilling destiny for me. I call it dying to fulfill destiny. Taking actions that are killing one in some ways just to find out more about what one could be; one's destiny. This year I have taken very bold and almost suicidal steps. I have buried almost everything I have, like a seed, and hoping some will rise to a more glorious life. Like that corn of wheat that dies to rise more glorious and fruitful.
So far I am still watering my seeds. One or two are beginning to sprout.