Journey of a Lifetime
My journey has not been a significant one. But journeys seldom are. There can’t be a good or a bad journey, because my faith allows me to believe in Karma. It allows me to believe in the balance of power of the good and bad. It is yet to be determined whether this journey is a good or a bad one. Yet so far, I have made peace with my journey. There have been tears, mind you, lots and lots of them. There have been laughters; loud, raunchy out of control ones. Where you don’t even know what’s funny anymore. My journey has been thus far, a truly remarkable one. Where I can stand tall and stand proud that there is nothing for me to be ashamed of. Walk a mile in my shoes and you will know that the building blocks had to be stacked. They had to be built and stacked again and again. Whether it be a storm or a clear nights sky; this journey has been a remarkable one. It has taught me the things I pride myself most in. I know how to love, oh yes my friends. Don’t take that...