Starting to live from the point that death will arrive one day, we can create our lives with no fears and regrets. It all won't matter when we're gone.
You will know where you are and where you came from, and you will make informed choices about how you will walk this road of yours.
Our choices define us and create our legacy. So choose wisely. First for your own happiness, and then for your neighbor's. Choice is freedom realized.
After my divorce, I'd returned home. Like an abused dog, with my tail between my legs. Swapped out a broken heart for the abuse I was more familiar with.
For some, we make a choice and soar into the unknown based on our past experiences because we aren't that scared. For others, we close our eyes, open the handle of the door we choose, and dive under the temple we know so well and pray it all works out.