Many of us have come across a certain dilemma where we deny our own selves...refusing o eve recognise our own reflection. And a question dawns in the mind- How is it that I came to be here? Came to be this?
We start out nascent in our journey of life without any demeanor, but rather some ideals and principles which we hold dear. But along the way each has to face their own trials and tribulations and somewhere there we begin to wonder whether our ideals are apt and just. we wonder if those paths deemed unruly are actually so. It is during such an introspection that people evolve from naive beginner to something superior- sometimes more pious and sometimes more sinister.
At some point one feels if they made a wrong choice. But if it s our choices that make us what we are then why refuse to recognise your own reflection. For what we chose- didn't we desire it at some point in life. Maybe because we; as humanly flawed human beings, are never sure of what we want and the utopia of a fulfilled life is continuously altering as we proceed in our quest; growing at each step.
Quest- indeed for all of us are searching. Some of us know what they desire others are only familiar with the feeling of emptiness or rather that something is amiss ans what precisely they are still unaware and searching.
Alas, to recognise the stranger in the mirror one must be fully aware of one's own self. To conquer the world's most nefarious monsters- one must conquer the demons within!
We start out nascent in our journey of life without any demeanor, but rather some ideals and principles which we hold dear. But along the way each has to face their own trials and tribulations and somewhere there we begin to wonder whether our ideals are apt and just. we wonder if those paths deemed unruly are actually so. It is during such an introspection that people evolve from naive beginner to something superior- sometimes more pious and sometimes more sinister.
At some point one feels if they made a wrong choice. But if it s our choices that make us what we are then why refuse to recognise your own reflection. For what we chose- didn't we desire it at some point in life. Maybe because we; as humanly flawed human beings, are never sure of what we want and the utopia of a fulfilled life is continuously altering as we proceed in our quest; growing at each step.
Quest- indeed for all of us are searching. Some of us know what they desire others are only familiar with the feeling of emptiness or rather that something is amiss ans what precisely they are still unaware and searching.
Alas, to recognise the stranger in the mirror one must be fully aware of one's own self. To conquer the world's most nefarious monsters- one must conquer the demons within!