Life is but a series of choices.
Two or three paths that may be wandered at any given moment.
One would have been walked many times before.
Another is new yet the destination is not unknown.
As one gazes into the third the distance is blinded from view.
It is easy to be torn.
Thoughts of venturing the first two paths may dull the senses.
The drudgery of certainty weighs down enthusiasm.
But that same certainty screams of safety.
The more one ponders the more one may be drawn to the unknown.
Your feet could be standing at the precipice.
But you could also be given wings to fly.