All of us are travelers in a journey called “Life”, having different roads to take. We are given the freedom and the resources needed for the entire journey. However, its success depends on how we deal with the variety of consequences that come along the way.

I have been trekking for years now, 25 to be exact. I trudged on through so many kinds of roads. All of those had different impact on me which taught me how to survive the tests of life. I may not have passed some of them but the failures I made became my motivation to move forward and go on with my journey. And while doing so, I’m making sure that I will have a better understanding of the real essence of what they call “LIFE”. To understand means to take a risk that can’t be attained by merely gazing at life’s overview. You have to go deeper and never give up on all of its challenges.

So then I chose an old and narrow road where thorny vines grew…stones and pebbles alike were scattered all over…holes run from the smallest size to the big ones…and even traps exist in that deserted road. I even asked God why I was permitted to experience those adventures…Simply because I chose to live the hard way. I haven’t reached my destination yet, I’m way too far…but the places I’ve visited have molded me to become who I am now.