Silence is a part of the journey. It’s an opportunity to genuinely see the things around you. It’s an opportunity to understand your existence and your link to anything and everything.
I did not blog for a while.
I decided to stop talking.
I decided to start listening.
Life-changing moments happened.
Death profoundly defined living.
Commitment and patience questioned love.
Love debated need.
Guilt summoned pleasure.
More questions left unanswered.
For a nomad at travel, it is triumphant to keep walking; with eyes and heart still open; with faith still burning; with optimism still in place.
These may not answer all the questions along the way but we need them to sustain the journey; to continue wandering until we find truth; until we find meaning; until we reach our destiny.