Outrun The Will Of The Gods

There’s an old belief that fate is written in stone—that the gods weave our stories before we ever take our first breath. That no matter how fast we run, we are only tracing the lines of a preordained path. But what if the gods were never external? What if the forces we fear, the destinies we resist, are just the echoes of our own creation?

We are taught to surrender to the inevitable, to bow to the weight of inherited narratives. But history is full of those who refused to be written into the script. Who outran prophecy, defied expectation, shattered the roles assigned to them. There is power in disruption. There is power in choosing.

To outrun the will of the gods is not to escape our fate—it is to claim our right to shape it. To wrestle with the forces that try to contain us and emerge, not unscathed, but undeniable. Maybe the gods were never our captors. Maybe they were only ever waiting to see if we would rise.