Fate

 Fate


The longer I live, the more I feel like that fate is real. Certain moments seem rehearsed when they happen. The people you meet and the situations that arise feel like they were destined to happen. But I do not believe that fate is predetermined. I feel like fate is forever dynamic. The decisions you make throughout your life will lead to your fate. Small decisions in the short term may be drastic changes in the long run. Each small decision you make and action you take will bring you to your ultimate fate.


Some may find this sentiment depressive. They may think that their life is completely predetermined. I argue the opposite. Some fates may be predetermined. Some things may happen regardless. But most fates can be influenced by what you do. Choose your own fate rather than letting it choose you. You want to feel in control? Make the decisions for yourself. Don’t let your life live you. An uneasiness will swell within you when it feels like you are losing control of your own actions. Conquer this uneasiness by choosing your own fate.


Fate is a scary word to most. We like to think of fate as something that is completely destined. We feel like we have no say in our own lives. Change that. Take control of your life and determine your own fate.


~Thank you for reading. My goal is to help teach others ways to better themselves while doing the same for myself. This is The Exploration.~


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