Final y Comienzos

Why is the end so full of sorrow sometimes? Why do we strive until the bitter end? So many questions and too few answers. I had started on the road to a shamanic understanding but have found out that the person who is our leader has faded away and left us with nothing but sand that has drifted on the winds of memory. But all is not lost, we who have started will continue on the road. We have become a pack, and a pack we shall remain. We shall be like nomads in the desert of learning going from oasis to oasis, and drinking from the fountains of knowledge as they come by. We shall end what has commenced and come through the hardship stronger than ever. Like tempered steel that the master swordsmaker shapes into an unstopable blade that becomes like an extension of the Samurai or the Knight. So I shall take hope and put it in my heart!!! I shall travel the Seas of Stars and come to an understanding of my own reality and all that I can be. And I shall be triumphant and be like the willow which bends and never breaks.
Que asi sea.....