I realized why I didn't get it

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I mentioned earlier that this spring, I applied to architecture school, went through the entrance test, thought I did phenomenally, yet fell short from the minimum passing points significantly. I also hypothesized that this was because God had something better in store for me, something that passing the test and enrolling in the school would prevent - or because I was just subconsciously trying to procrastinate taking real action towards the end goal.

There's also a third option. I think this might be it. The reason I did not get into architecture school is because

I still don't think I'm good enough - that the people who apply and get in are a whole different breed from me - that I was born insufficient - that just like some people have royal blood and are thus more valuable from birth, some people's blood is white trash and thus they are inherently less valuable from birth - and that this blood status cannot be altered in life, meaning, they cannot get into certain schools or careers, no matter how hard they tried.

A few notions:

  1. This is obviously bullcrap,
  2. you can't just decide to become one of the royal blood ones, but
  3. maybe you can realize that you've had royal blood all your life, but your environment has lead you to believe otherwise, so
  4. the solution is to realize you're royal, that you've always been royal, and that the problem all along has been you believing in that false facade of un-royalty.

So, like Jay Gatsby, you must believe you're born a son of God... and then practice hours every day to look like it?