It was a cold, quiet evening in Texas. Elon Musk, the man who everyone knew as a bold inventor and visionary, sat in his large office, staring out at the setting sun. Something felt different. There was a heaviness in his heart, something he couldn’t quite explain. He had been feeling this way for a while now, but never allowed himself to think about it for too long.
As the silence grew louder, Musk reached for his phone. Without much thought, he typed a message to someone he hadn’t spoken to in years—Pastor John, a man he had once admired but drifted away from as life became busier. He wasn’t sure why he was doing this, but something deep inside was pushing him. Musk simply asked, “Can we talk?”
Within moments, the reply came: “Of course, Elon. I’ve been waiting for this.”