The Journey

We are on our way to, nobody knows where. The is only one inevitable truth, there will be an end and it is the same for all of us.


If this is true than why is the road we walk so unique, one of a kind? I have no clue. 


What I know is, that many other roads cross mine, and that some roads stay parallel to mine for a while, but then turn into another direction. Some times we might get confused and think, and feel as if the road becomes one, but no, it is and will be always someone else's road close to yours, close to mine. For a brief moment or for a longer one.  And no matter what I do, there is nothing I can change about it.


Wrong! I do can change something. I can change the way I feel every time one of these roads turn away from mine. I can change my feelings by knowing that this is just the way it is supposed to be. And that the time close, was the time I needed to learn and to grow and that I received all blessings I needed and at the same time, gave all the blessings I had to give. And that a new road will be waiting ahead to join my direction for even more growth and exchange of blessings. And that I can be happy, because at the end, all roads come together and meet at just the same place. And I will remember all the great moments I had on my journey and I will know how great it was to travel that road.


So far my journey was rich. And although I learned how things work and how life is, there is one thing I still don't manage right. Every time one road turns away from mine, my heart bursts in pain. And there is nothing I can do about it.