Today I woke from a short sleep. After four hours walking around in bed, thinking about returning to Tegucigalpa to come to the wake of my cousin, gave up the idea to rest. It is useless to close my eyes when someone wanted to be ahead of us ... the mind is spinning and as much as we want, we can not stop!
On my way to the bus station, I met a guy who lives by collecting cans and bottles plastic. A bike and several sacks last century are sufficient to do the job early. "Here I am good!" I said, "Tegucigalpa is my big for me, and I should" After listening I've been thoughtful about what is best and most convenient for me, considering that life is going in a "blink of eyes. " Still can not find the answer. Will there be a right? Several years of college are not enough to know what more I conveniene What is life but a long list of successes and failures, sad and happy moments, failed attempts and dreams realized?
And until I get the wake of Mauritius that I realize that life is going, fighting, falling, hurting. The last chapter is not necessarily happier and less painful, but the opposite. We can not decide or when or how to say goodbye. However, in this journey, we can work in the way we want to be remembered, in the difference we will make in the lives of others and the fruits we reap as a result (or that others may reap even when they have more time to see or realize.) Therein lies the miracle of life for me to open my eyes every day and get up with the firm intention to love and make a difference in what you owe. Only love for others, make sense of the struggles, sorrows, falling and suffering!
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