09/04/2026
I’m reading The Alchemist for the second time, and it’s hitting differently now.
The first time I read The Alchemist, I understood it. It inspired me. But this time? I see myself in Santiago.
A shepherd boy who had something familiar, something safe… but still chose to leave it behind because he felt called to something more. Not because it made perfect sense, but because he couldn’t ignore that inner pull.
And reading it now took me back to a younger version of myself, the one who chose to leave North-West University and make my way to Johannesburg... by God's grace, I got funded to study study film and television in Johannesburg.
From the outside, it probably looked uncertain. Risky. Maybe even unnecessary. But like Santiago, I felt it. This quiet knowing that there was something more for me, even if I didn’t fully understand it yet.
The thing is… Santiago’s journey wasn’t easy. There were moments of doubt, detours, lessons, and times he could’ve turned back. But he didn’t. He kept going, kept listening, kept trusting.
And that’s the part that’s sitting with me right now.
Because sometimes we don’t need a new dream, we need to remember the one we already had the courage to follow.
Reading this again nudged me. Reminded me of that version of myself who didn’t wait for everything to make sense. Who moved anyway. Who trusted that the path would reveal itself along the way because I know my God always makes a way.
Maybe that’s what it means to follow your “Personal Legend”... not chasing something outside of you, but returning to who you’ve always been.
Because the truth is, the things meant for you will keep calling.
And like Santiago, the journey isn’t just about where you’re going, it’s about who you become when you decide to answer.
And this one? It’s still taking me through detours and uncertainty… but off to find the treasure by the pyramids, I will go.