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DESTINY.



I have always been a very rational person. To me, destiny meant a destination we have to reach, for it is written. It was only after reading “ The Alchemist”, I realised how much I as a person contribute in shaping it. Yes, things have been planned for all of us but the path we decide to embark our journey upon totally depends on the choices we make. It took me a lot of time to understand such a simple thing. It is the choices that sculpt us for better or for worse.
I’ve learnt that in this sojourn of life, it is the instinct that will influence our thoughts. Follow your instincts, they say.
That decision made in a moment, in a blink, is usually the most appropriate decision maker. The heart always knows. Deep down inside each one of us know who we really are and what dreams we nourish. We just have to realise them.
I often as a child would wish for a lot of things. Over the years, when I look in retrospect, I realised all my wishes have come true. It was only the path that differed. Every single time I have experienced that uncanny familiarity with the events of my life, like I knew things will go this way. I have been is situations, where things I once wanted were no longer meaningful to me and they did happen anyway.
“ Always wish carefully, they might come true”
God is a very powerful omnipresent power that vibrates with your energy, whether positive or negative. It exudes this aura in our lives to help us live a life made up of our woven thoughts.
 
Life always has better plans for us, all in good hope. Every person we meet in our lives plays a significant role, every person teaches you a valuable lesson. So cherish the people around you who have been your backbone, your basic support system and remember the lessons from all the people who left, for good.
You have to judge your own spark, spread your own light and people wanting the warmth of your love and brightness will walk right into your life. Let things fall into place. Be patient, make efforts and let destiny work its magic.


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