Walking alone

Life is strange, one day I am surrounded by friends and community, then later everyone dispersed in different directions and I stand alone.

In some ways, it is sad, but in some ways it makes a person his own friend. I suppose that is life, we walk alone and even though it is not our decision our close one would go. It is like tying a string between us and then riping them apart, until we hurt and then grow tired and scare of lost. But I just there is a different between being with a person in an unattached way. It doesn’t mean we shouldn’t cherish the moment, because that moment could transform our hearts and mind with tremendous peace and positivity.

Anyways, I guess I have to get on with life, and not only survive, but to develop in hearts and mind. Everyone stand on their own two feet but don’t forget, there are always a good community out there, a wise and spritual advisor or even a spirit guide if you open your eyes.