Prelude

That which secures life from exhaustion lies in the unseen world, deep at the root of things.

(Rudolf Steiner)

Everything we have lived is a prelude to what is.

There is a thread that takes us back to the beginning.

With every step we take, we form our own unique path.

Infinite choices.

Infinite choices.

But at the end, there is only one choice.

Nothing is casual.

Nothing is random.

Nothing is a coincidence.

Everything has a reason.

All the roads take us here and now.

There are no mistakes.

There are experiences.

We make choices.

There are consequences.

We assume the consequence of our fate.

We let faith be our guide.

We assume the consequence of our decisions.

We let fate fall upon ourselves.

I was preparing for this.

Without knowing, without wanting.

Everything was a prelude.

To what is here and now.

I got a glimpse.

I prepared for what was coming.

And I am ready for whatever fate has prepared for me.

This is my fate

This is my destiny.

This is my storyline.

Everything conspired to make it happen.

Let me now enjoy the ride.

To infinity and beyond!

Yo lo Creo/

I believe so, and so it is