Journeys of A Man

Tuesday, January 24, 2006

we can go anywhere, if we want

I sit.
I wonder about how life is going to turn out.
Where to go from here?
There are so many memories here.
Do my memories have any memories of me?
I stand.
I wonder if I have made a difference somehow.
Does my standing change anything?
Can I sit and make the same difference?
I walk. I walk away and as I do I know that I am myself again.
All you have to be is yourself and you will make your own place in the world.

Hold on to your memories, but know that they remember you too. Know that they dream of your future and that's what life is all about:

The hope future brings.

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