The sound of the water and the wild birds, the sound of the
dangers tickling his feet every now and then were the last things he could hear
at that time. It was the sound of silence inside him, the sound of fear, being
alone in the middle of nowhere, being the lost survivor of a sinking ship...
The waves had been playing games with him for a while and
the taste of salt couldn't make him more thirsty...
He wondered why him? He was already lost anyway, between
anger, pain, grief, frustration and...patience. It took him much strength to
hold on, to stand his ground through the winds of change, to keep his balance
at the edge of collapsing every time he was let down...
All what's good was temporary...They were the little things
that occasionally passed him by and even those little things became like a song
you get used to then comes a moment when you find it like all the others, like
a melody that keeps playing till you can't recognize it somehow...
Could it be? That a person could become so sorry for
himself...? Could it be that in the fear of dying in this empty world,
"losing himself" was harder than being "lost" in that
dangerous place? Is this how it all ends?
It was funny though, that this ship was actually taking him
away from home...He had decided to leave it all behind, that miserable
loneliness, and try to find himself somewhere else...Nothing mattered after he
woke up someday to realize how things had changed, how friends were gone, how
the years passed without noticing how much he got unstable, off the road, how
he could never stop to think of what went wrong or where had his life gone...
But there he was, that piece of wood wasn't going to be
helpful for long, nor the hunger and fatigue...
He looked at the sky, it seemed as if he could touch it with
his finger...It was so beautiful...But then it hit him, he remembered
now...Suddenly, he cried. No, he broke down. Tears were uncontrollably
streaming down his face. He wanted to fall to a solid ground and let it all
out, and it was pitiful that he couldn't even do that. He screamed! There was
too much inside him that had smothered him for so long...
He looked back at the sky, it was "God", it was
God that could help him but it was God that was forgotten...Couldn't he
"believe"? Couldn't he raise his hands and pray, have some faith,
instead of all the wrongs, instead of letting himself go to become who he had
become?
And now it hit him again. He remembered standing in front of
that ship thinking, "Why are you scared? Maybe God wants you to start over
somewhere new and here's the chance...Just say "Goodbye" and welcome
your new fate, you know God has a reason..."
First he laughed, he laughed and cried in the same moment
because that was the only time he remembered God that way. He laughed at being
so stupid to runaway like that...But then he smiled, because still, God
remembered him...He realized now why this is happening. He had this strong
feeling that this was his wake up call...It was the moment of
"truth", the moment of "choice"...
There came the distant noise of a ship coming his way...He
knew what he had to do...He looked back with sorrow and gratitude, he knew God
understood...He started waving and screaming. It felt as if he was born again
and it went by like a dream, being rescued and telling his story, until he was
asked about his destination, He just said, "I'm going home...".
Everything changed from that moment on...He rebuilt his
life, thought about everything with optimism and faced life with a new vision.
Of course, he became famous. Not only as a survivor, or as
one of the most successful in his career, but also as a man who wrote a book
about the story of his life and helped thousands to unlock their hearts and
find their paths...
He was known as the Survivor, the Fighter, the Believer...
"To believe is to live. It's the key, the answer, and
the guide. Having faith is giving meaning to your life...It's always the way
out...
God never forgets, never lets down...He is merciful...He
listens to the silence inside of you and just knows...
Always turn to Him, let Him show you the way...Follow the
signs and trust your inner voice...
Believe in the unbelievable fate. Understand the reasons,
learn and move on...
Never suppose that escaping a problem would solve it or that
ignoring something will hold it back from haunting you someday...
Do what you have to do and let God do the rest...Stop
comparing yourself to others...
If you expect the good side, someway or another you will get
it."
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