November 27, 2021
Words: Adventure, Map
Arriving in the lands of the mortal realm, the subjects shall be enlightened to the absolute truth. Death.
Time degrades the physical body while wisdom fertilizes the mind. Without time, subjects cannot fathom wisdom. Without wisdom, subjects exhaust time with fruitless activities.
Choose the path you seek. There are two paths. One shall guide you to triumphant, and the other shall drag to oblivion.
Life is an adventure, an adventure without a coherent map. Obstacles stand in the way of the many, hidden from the eyes of those who venture the paths of life. Failure, trauma, torture, melancholy, unrest, death; the unforseen bumps on the road derailing the path to satisfaction.
Everyone is wandering an empty map, testing the waters to decide the route they take. With wisdom, the map develops coherent paths. Unlike those who lack wisdom the map remains empty, blindly wandering into the unknown.
Perhaps those with no wisdom feel apathetic for their future, surfing the waves of the pace of life, adapting to changes with no care.
Transverse these lands and develop wisdom. With wisdom, we create paths in which we choose. Choosing paths one after another until the inevitable end strikes!
"Sir," a voice wakes me from deep slumber. "Which path shall you take?"
A blinding light flashes before me, glancing away to avoid it. What appears before me is a figure floating above me. Wearing a white robe, she spreads its wings, intimidating me. It was an angel. She was beautiful. Long curly blond hair and a peaceful expression looking down on me.