Life

Sometimes I just feel like life is like a jogging journey... the more distance we jogged through, we began to feel more fatigue and tiredness set in.

However, with perserverance, we can continue regulate our breathing, take each step forward with a rhythm at mind... and listen to our own breathing in and out...

Along the way, stitch may discourage you from your embarkment on this journey, but with the last of all determination, your hand at ur waist, keep pushing on and continue your momentum...

While we overcome all obstacles, suddenly we began to let our minds wonder... where is the end point? How far am I away from it?

This is the point which separates the strong from the weak minded... some see it as a mark to the end, and gave the last burst of their energy for the journey... some fades away from the light of the tunnel, and slowly lost their will...

If this is life, how fast should we finish this journey? Or is it what we bear through are our best moments we will have in our life?

still on my way,
zhaoru.