“You cannot alter your fate. However, you can rise to meet it”
Rise to meet it. Rise to meet what, fate? What is fate, is it the path we are destined to be on the only place we were ever meant to be. Or is fate an illusion built by man. The fate of the same man. One that lives his life through risk and adventure, following the path in which he feels is right. Guided by his heart and his light. Or the man who lets his fear be his voice. Has the same feelings and callings but just excuses them as noice. The man who dreams his dreams, yet let’s them suffocate to die extinct. For who is in Control, do we decide or is it already written whether we’ll stand or hide. I guess that’s for God to decide.
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