Oh! Jungle of misdirection. Where are you leading me? It's so foggy! I can barely see what's ahead. Could it be a dead end, a surprise or a treasure.
Life is that mist. It's a mystery, a veil that shadows the uncertainty. Empty handedly I journeyed, accompanied by a voided heart. As promised, choices were given, rendering us human. Contemplating to live in the current, to progress, or to backtrack. Compassless, the almost similarity in every perspective, taints the vision ahead, making choices a hard call. The escalating and descending hills, made the distance, seems like an eternity to reach.
But on the contrary, the forest offers serenity and tranquility. Just gazing at the mirrored lake, gains self reflecting and soul searching.
Grow this very tree, if it ever will grow at all, grow as tall as it can be, keep growing. Someday I believe, faith and hope will take over. And the whole plan He arranged for me will make perfect sense.
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