Invisible Tiny Threads

Every single thing in this universe happens for reasons. The leaves that shed off of it's stalk, the sand that moves periodically inside of an hourglass, the cranes that migrate for long distance journey, the nervous cells that transmit stimulus to the effector and the ripped fruits that experienced free fall motion from the highest branch of it's tree. Without our knowledge every thing in the world had been connected by invisible tiny strings to each other from a long time ago. Two, thirty two, nine, two, forty three, twenty four, one hundred and ninety. Making sequences that we wish were understandable either digest-able by our brain cells. Our lovers, friendship that we built, family in home, foods that we ate today, bus that we will ride tomorrow, it's connected to us. Some can see how the patterns work. Some are just too blind to realize the existence of such things. These bonds can't be broken nor can be created. You can go so far away from every thing that had been destined to live with you, the point is no matter how far you go the bonds wouldn't be broken off, it's just getting loosened and loosened and you'll comeback to it in an unknown amount of time. The same case also applies when you are trying to fit in into something that wasn't destined to you, you can be a part of it, but one thing that you should remember, you're acting as the supernumerary role not the main role.

Every journey started from peculiar path. Lost, found, lost again and found again. The cycles will never stop working. Working in ten, twelve, two thousand and seventy eight horse powers, more or lesser. No one knows and will never know. Some prefer to get along with the wind while some passionately learns every single morse that nature howls. Because life doesn't stop at the moment when you press the pause button, you either run with it or left behind and let the waves of remorse drown you, to the deepest part of Mariana Trench. Journey is the only method that will bring you to the things that you were destined with. Look, while you are sitting right now and reading this post, without your knowledge the strings pull you from every directions to every infinitive directions. It penetrates the walls, falls from the sky or may be the things you were destined with is two miles away from you or one point seventy five kilometers away from the place you are sitting right now or it's in front of you, watching you. It doesn't rule out the possibility.

Stop thinking life as a game. There's nothing such winning and losing. There's nothing you can be proud of when you win and there's nothing you can be ashamed of losing. Looks at your life carefully, don't miss every patterns that nature secretly shows you. The closer you are to the things you were destined with, the lesser Hooke's law that you will experience. The happier you are, because it doesn't require plenty amount of forces. If you don't feel like one, don't regret. Because sooner or later you'll be with the things you were destined with, without your knowledge.