Sunday, 03 May 2009

• Waters of Life

  We all sail down this wide expanse of white water, a raging river that is slowly becoming too small for us all to paddle. Around the bend, we can see the forks in the river, the large stream splitting into an expansive network of branched, watery trails. Whether the paths reconnect some later day or split to never see one another again is unknown, we cannot see so far ahead past all this brush and foliage. There's no way to stop now, the current is just too strong, an eternal, endless force which pushes us forward as much as we wish for easier waters.

  Maybe we should stop paddling backwards. If we don't, we'll let the current take full control of our destinations. Paddle forward, decide for yourself as much as you can.

  
  

  I'll admit I'm apprehensive about leaving all these people I've gotten to know so well over these past 4 years, but I'm also anxious. I want to leave and see what the future's like.

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