Chasing Shooting Star
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Ongoing
Last published Sat, Nov 22, 2014
Some people stay where they are right now, wishing that they would fall asleep immediately so they can dream. Dream of the things they have always wanted to have, dream of the life they always wanted to succeed. Most of us think that going with the flow of life would bring us to the places we always wanted to go, but it seems like it is very wrong.
Sometimes I doubt destiny and letting life do all the things, why? Because I do believe that destiny is on our hands. We make things happen. We are the ones dreaming, we are the ones writing our stories, we pursue and chase our dreams not by sleeping, but by standing, running, and catching our dreams. There will always be that moment that we want to stop running for our dreams and just letting it go. Pain, agony, fear and the feeling of giving up. Failure has been teasing us, teasing us to sit down, letting our dreams fly away from us. But have you ever thought that you've been giving up all this time. Aren't you tired of giving up every time you feel weak?
That's what I feel right now. I'm tired of all these things, but I'm also tired of giving up.
Painful, but I'll endure the pain. I'll stand,I'll walk, I'll keep moving forward until the time that I can't get up.
"Hope dangles on a string like a slow spinning redemption."
I'm still holding on to hope, and I will still be. It is what makes us alive when we think it is the end. It is what makes us strong when we think we can't stand up from a defeat. It is impossible to lose hope. We hope, we strive, we endure the pain, until our last breath, we still hope.
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