I was never much of a thinker, but slowly I’ve found myself sitting in a coffee shop or in a corner thinking about my future, my life, science, my happiness, god mercy, nature, the power of love. I was never much of a thinker because I was always surrounded by people who didn’t think for themselves and who put their thoughts in the business of others and never used it as a tool to shape their well being. Now, as I spend 75% of my day alone I have no choice but to think about all the things I could of been thinking about and all the beautiful intellectually driven thoughts that flow through my head. All the positivity and optimistic and sometimes even the sad and chaotic thoughts that keep me up and uneven at nights have uplifted my spirits and freed me of my own immaturity. Subhanallah, thinking is such a blessing and thinking for yourself is an even greater blessing.