El Pueblo

Sometimes we search for identity and meaning, but when we find the path, we have choices, even when we have something is dear to us, we have to give up and decided. The decision can change the point where we are and the price is unknown. When life bring a surprised which change what we are, and losing control of events, just to find a reason. The easy part is to turn, the hard part is to let the flow to take part and not fight what is not known, not just to embrace by to let take over, and even when we have not control in the fate, there is a destiny--the harder part is to let the destiny to find his way towards. Crossing always is to left behind what we were to that moment, and the inner-self to brake free, then the path, like flow of a river just flow, but the cost is the choice, what traumas and fears we need to overcome, losing sometimes is gaining. While we like to believe, we have control, the flow take away this illusion, being brave is to embrace, whatever consequences. Existential perhaps, reality is other.