To Li.fe

A man with a broken leg limping on his way in a direction that he knows not of but follows his heart to where he must go, helping him heal to become a better man much stronger than before getting shelter from the bridge that held him up until he’s strong enough to move on. Becoming a passageway and a vessel that he will learn the direction having to make wise decisions based on what he sees ahead, he knows that one day that bridge may fall.

Even if does he have become a master builder to help strengthen the very same bridge that gave him a future, and that future is what he saw on the other side a village where he will one day rest his head. Not always a man looks for pleasures from the world outside of his bounds but rather adapt to what is being thrown at him and make sense of it all. Strength is a value used to build and prosper upon one that is needed to take you to the ends of the roads. Sometimes other may not see what you see but that doesn’t mean it’s not there nor it’s not real.

To the end of a road that took me into the distance where I found myself, remaining still, very still thinking all the good things that are possible and that are more than possible. No matter what I know many will always have their own view on how you perceive your life, are you going to fail or are you going to keep moving on? It’s totally up to you and the decision that you make. Learning from mistakes that they are not mistakes at all only another lesson to be learnt there’s no way to the other side other than going through the walls of time.

Today I give thanks to the bridge, to the life, to the way and what I have learn, no matter how old you get, I will always remember you, no matter how dull or dark the day may seem, your one of my hero’s that I have ever known, in this life and into the next, we will meet again one day.
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降央卓玛：西海情歌 – Jamyang Dolma: Love Story of the Western Sea

Memories from the Land. Old time days