Its to look at the end without thinking about the beginning. We perceive the end as being a point in which everything comes to a complete halt. We see things in a different point of view. Be it everything good in your live as bad, everything positive as negative, and even everything right as being wrong. We search inside ourselves for the one true reason we find so hard to believe others already found. And as the search grows more intense and in-depth we hit a point in our life when everything comes together.
What we thought to truly be wrong was right, everything bad was truly good, and everything negative was truly positive. And as we look back on experiences and moments in our life we realize the one true meaning and direction we have taken has been not that of ignorance and stupidity. Because we see the meaning behind all we have done and become. We see the mistakes we have made for what they are and what we have learned. The moments in our lifes of joy and happiness in all essence has become a blanket. But this blanket is the true foundation in which we all fall back upon.
When times go south and it seems all has fallen out from underneath of us, we pause and we wait. We take daily life for what it is and go thought the motions. And that little voice we all know so well tells us to believe, have faith and wait. But as we sit back and do so everything around us continuous. The people we care about the most in our lifes take a punishment they never asked for. The dreams and hopes we had disappear, and we fall. And during that fall we look upon our memory of happiness and moments we thought would last forever for guidance.
Its to look at the end without thinking about the beginning. We perceived the end as being that point in which everything comes to a halt. And that makes it hard to choose and truly understand which fork in the road we should fallow. And as many take the wrong fork and fallow the road more traveled, I wait. I wait for you to realize, to look over your shoulder and see that I have yet to take a step. I stand at that fork for hours, days, months, and years. I think about the foundation we had, and the things that matter the most to me. And although I understand that I can not wait forever, there I stand.
I continued to wait as everything around me continued to strive on. It was at that moment in my life that I truly understood. I could finally look at the end without think about the beginning. As most of us look at the end we focus on the beginning, the foundation, but eventually think about the end and where things went wrong. And as we do so we in-turn take the wrong fork and get caught in an endless cycle.
This cycle Im referring to has been my life. I have experienced the cycles, the waves of happiness and pain, joy and discomfort, and most of all love and hate. Ive seen many around me take different forks in their road, their paths, and their lifes! I have experienced what I thought would never stand true. I have grasped a greater concept of reasoning. I have found answers in places I never thought would.
The spirit of life is in everyone of us. We have been instilled with this knowledge, but have never been told how to find it within. I challenge you. Look inside of yourself, it will not take only a day, patients. And I will guarantee you that the satisfaction you experience will be overwhelming. For you, your greater reasoning will be different from any others in this world. It will not make sense to many others, and that is perfectly perfect. And once you have embraced reasoning, spread it. Take this chain and pass it on. Not just to your friends and loved ones, to the someone you see walking the same street everyday, to the one sitting in the coffee shop window, and to the child that plays the streets of your neighborhood.
The forks in the road that I have been looking at for all this time, not knowing which was right, is not the focus of my problem. It has been the journey that these forks present. It is the cycles, the waves of happiness and pain, joy and discomfort, and most of all love and hate. You see to wait at such a fork is to be living in the past. And when we stand still in live no matter what one believes the world does not wait for us. It strives on, taking one day at a time, and one moment after another. You see the end, is not the end, it simply is just another chapter in ones life. Live each and every chapter to its fullest. And when you come to the end on one, jump right in to the next. And if you try to outrun the happiness or pain, joy or discomfort, love or hate, I promise you your chapters will write themselves without the guidance, without the reasoning that is truly in your heart. For the end is truly the new beginning.
