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Friday, May 22, 2015

To Risk or To Fail...To Live Wandering or To Live Wondering?

Have our thoughts been too narrow?
Every language..
Every job..
Every dream about paradise...
   For all we know, we are already IN paradise, just waiting to move onto the next phase of our journey.
      How would you feel if were all just soldiers in a battle somewhere off in the distance, and once we died, we all came here, to make our own choices, to live whatever lives we may choose, to love who we decide to love, to eat what we decide to eat, to do whatever we want or feel the need to do?
         Would you feel that you're wasting the life you've been given? Are you using up this life to do anything and everything you love? And if time was relevant, would you feel that Your Time is slipping away?
            And in the end of it all, will you have kissed all that you wished you had? Would you have traveled to anywhere you desired? Would you have told those you love that you love them? Did you keep those that mattered the most in your life close by? Did you live without regrets because you boldly decided to take complete and total control of your life?
So far, most people have lived by standards that others have set for them. Learn this, learn that, this is more important, that is foolish, do this, don't do that, love this person, you cannot be this kind of person, follow these dreams, don't jump into life expecting to land somewhere because that's too risky--
Take. Your. Risks.
Take. Those. Chances.
If your heart breaks, don't worry, it is fixable.
If you lose all hope and have only doubts, then why not take the risk anyways?
This is your life.
So what if...
...you never tried?

To fail is not failing if you tried and learned something along the way.
To not try and never know at all what could be or could have been is the true definition of failing.

Don't become one of those people that wonder what if, what might have been, what you wish you could change or take back.

Be one of those lives others hear about that wandered everywhere and anywhere that you felt was the place you wanted, you needed to go; and wandered with those you felt were connected to you by invisible forces.

I choose to risk, not fail, and I choose to wander, not wonder. I choose.

Do you?

23:46.
Peace.

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