The Path

Being born in the world, we're given a path.
We may choose to follow or we may choose to not.
But one thing that we know that others among us have set on a similar path, even the ones who'd set us on the path in the first place.
So growing up, we've grown to follow the path given, and come across people with different paths.
But the ones in our path had taught us to think that our path is right, and theirs are wrong, and so we must not be influenced by them.
We're taught to condemn them, and be friendly only on certain levels.
We learn there are boundaries, and companionship may be impossible, for the end of our routes are different.
And so we continue on our path, and they continue theirs.

However

How certain are you that your path is the right one?
Are you walking on the path because you know it's the right one, or because the ones before you are already in the path?
Have you try discovering, where the path leads? And if the destination the right one?
And when you are certain, then what about the other paths?
If they're on the wrong path, then why do you let them?
They believe their paths is right, and you believe yours is true, but have you learn about each other's paths?
How certain are you that theirs are right and yours aren't?

And

If your path is right, how can you just leave the ones on the wrong path, continue on walking?
Why don't you reach them, and tell them about your path.
Why won't you at least try, for that's the only way you can save them from a wrong path?
Are you really their friends? Or do you only care about yourself getting to the right destination yourself?
For even if it's impossible, why won't you try?
Will you be able to arrive in your destination peacefully, knowing that your friends have arrived in a wrong one?

Oh God, your servant is weak, and he is powerless. Grant him strength, to keep walking straight. Give him power, to reach out to others, and save them all. For You are the Most Loving, and the Most Kind.

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