Before Dawn

I find it funny — and fascinating — how ideas come to me. Sometimes they wake me up in the middle of the night, before dawn, like an alarm before an important trip.

This time, I woke up thinking about Schopenhauer and the will. How could the thoughts of a philosopher I studied so long ago still echo inside me — strong enough to pull me out of a dream?

Before I fell back asleep, deep thoughts began to unfold.I started to reflect on my own driving force — my will.I realized that when I allow it to move freely, everything becomes possible. The doubts that usually creep in simply vanish, overtaken by a powerful knowing — a kind of inner certainty that gives me the courage to do what might seem impossible to others.

I love that feeling of knowing. It gives me a sense of security to take the next step — even when I don’t know where it’s leading.

That night, my next step was to simply go back to sleep — knowing that I had discovered something beautiful within me.