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Self-Reflection is a way to take a step back and look at things that we often times overlook or dont give enough reverence to. As I take my step back and give my reverence there are many variables in my life that have influenced me in ways that may have been silent but the impact they had was larger than life. Only a copule years ago my life was turbulent and unfortunately I was going down the wrong paths in my life. We must all realize that life is about choices and each one directs us in a dfiffernet direction. The best way to illustarte this is by symbolizing our lives as a journey. The choices we encounter and eventually decide to make become the routes and forks that make up the paths we can decide to take throughout our journey. Our destiny rest in the hands of whether or not we allow ourselves to go down the right paths. For a long time I lost myself in life, I made too many decisions that forced me to take a fork in the road or to take a wrong turn. At one time in my life I had taken way too many wrong turns and I am so blessed to have found myself back on the right track. I dedicate this next piece of writing to the people who have made a difference in my life whether small or big.
Finding My Way
As the last metodical song of Fall harmonously dances across the path I had once walked my footsteps are covered. The last sign of fall's foliage falls to the earth in submission. The innocence of snow slowly makes its way torwards the earth calling aloud for winter. My footsteps slowly are drowned by the whitness of winter's tears and my story begins to fade away forever. The path that I had once walked swayed every which way, carving a thick lybrinth in the forest. In order to hear my story we must go back to the footsteps that rest so still yet seem so alive on that path. Each footstep tells a stroy of my life, I will forever be recognized for my achievements and critizied for my mistakes. As the warmth of the rays sun heat the earth and melt all that is left of winter the first of my footsteps can be seen, it has been all but disappeared by season's wrath. The footstep illustrates a child in the corner of the room shaking and trembling in fear...
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Posted by jshemrsn on 2008-08-05 00:27:51 | Rating: | Views: 15
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