Finding Direction

The road was lost and fear took charge of every step, yet his heart said: continue. Many said he would never arrive, but he knew his dream was larger than what they could see. The way was full of tiredness, and still something inside refused to let him stop, whatever the reason. Falling taught him that good things do not come easy. His decision is now clear and there is no going back; even when tired he stands, afraid of nothing. He walks step by step and returns stronger after each blow. Each time he felt small and feared the future; every word he heard became new fuel and changed the way he looks at things. People tried to put limits around him but he went beyond them. Even storms do not shake him. Talk is plentiful, he says, but what counts is action, and a voice that is not perfect but is honest.