POSITIVE MINDS

Li fe often presents us with paths that seem familiar, ones that we choose to embark upon with the hope of finding greener pastures. Yet, as we journey closer and closer, we find ourselves confronted with a closed door—a door that forces us to make a U-turn and begin another arduous journey of a thousand miles, all the while aware that time continues to tick away. This familiar path, though not as dreadful as the unknown, still carries with it a sense of disappointment. We had envisioned reaching our desired destination, only to find that the door we hoped to enter has been firmly shut. It is in these moments that we come face to face with the reality of our dreams, dreams that we had seen with our eyes wide open. Perhaps there is a divine force at play, redirecting our path and resetting the hands of our wristwatch to the precise time of our destiny. It becomes clear that we, as individuals, do not possess complete control over our own fate. We have failed ourselves in the sense that ...

 Everyday we fight the battle of living again, From slumber to the rest undefined Up every morning like a norm we have all embraced We are grateful we are still alive, It 's nothing but Grace of the hope to come. We ain't ignorant that waking up every day is never our strengthen for us to boast. Its the Grace spread abroad that coverth Us. The Grace to live again To do what's right today And live with no regret of what I would have done. It's always an opportunity to live again today and make the day count cos Everyday we fight the battle of living again. Image Credit: https :// www.deviantart.com / saimosa /art/Sleeping-Soul-202459671