Looking back on the way life has unfolded, there are moments that leave me wondering.
What if I had chosen the other path?
What if I had done things differently?
What if I listened to my brain rather than my heart?
The decisions I make are my choice and my responsibility. The impacting ripples and far reaching dominos set on a path, that beyond the first innocent push I am helpless to stop. They are the pebbles that trigger the landslide, the snowflakes that release the avalanche. And at the end of it when I look back, what kind of trail will I have left?
I suppose that is a question that only time can answer. And although I realise I may be that butterfly, if I don't flap my wings, how will I ever learn to fly?
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Hey, I always enjoy reading your posts. With such profoundness and few words. Succinct and meaningful. Keep them coming! And hope all's well on your end!
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