“Life has many ways of testing a person’s will — either by having nothing happen at all, or by having everything happen at once.”
~ Paulo Coelho
I have looked for some time now — in history and literature, on the internet, in the stories of those around me — and have concluded that there is no right path in life. Life simply is. In the end, we all become dust and bones; whichever path you take, that is uniquely yours, is the path you are meant to be on. The journey is your own, the luggage yours to hold. That being said, a lack of tangible evidence to confirm one’s actions are moving them towards the intended goal is disheartening. I would like to believe that you get out what you put into life, but sometimes the race seems to go on and the finish line evermore obscure.
I recently stumbled across a poem by a First Nations chief that I wish to share; I hope it has the same effect on you that it had on me.Continue reading The Waiting Game