Its official folks,
In a few weeks time I will be moving to Australia! I've been truly blessed with this opportunity. I cant say thanks enough to the people in my life that have guided me and propelled me to this point. Its a season for new beginnings and with that in mind I want to take this chance to write a little about living to the fullest and chasing your dreams what ever they may be.
Everyone views life through they're own eyes, and have their own perspective so I encourage you to follow your truth. Don't allow the hater's and naysayer's fear to become your fear. There will always be people throughout your life that tell you things you should and should not, can and cannot do. People in general fear what they don't know and wont condone things they've never seen or experienced themselves. Be careful because that fear will take hold of you if you allow it to. If inspiration hits you from someone or somewhere unexpected let it! Too often people ignore inspiration or guidance because it didn't come from where they wanted it to. Follow your dreams, take chances, and remember as always to boldly grow in the direction of your dreams.
The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I marked the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I marked the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Robert Frost
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