lost and found

I again have to pour it out.

We all get lost once in a while. But regardless of it, we are found. A quote I remember from that novel “A Place Called Here” by Cecelia Ahern.

We have to go through a lot of paths in life. And as we journey the road towards the next one, we at times feel hopeless and feel that we are somewhat hanging between moving forward or going back as the path ahead reveals a more tremendous thread.

Once in a while, we glance at the path we’re leaving behind and the promises of yesterday find our eyes and flicker even at its slightest. They bring a jolt of feeling, that we want them back.

We count and count and count every single thing until we feel stupid doing so. We walk and walk and walk until we feel so exhausted we already want to stop. We try and try and try until we feel there’s no more point in trying.

It’s tiring.

Nevertheless, we are oblivious that the slightest ray of hope beckons above trying to make its way to us– trying to find us. We just have to be patient for at the worst parts the next path will unravel itself.

We all want to be found. We all want attention. It’s just that maybe there’s a right time, not always now.