I've been writing a lot. It's very therapeutic. Oh, the courage to write. NO FEAR!! here we go...
There is nothing else to say about it. It was clear as crystal; destiny had already decided for her. She believed things happen for a reason but sometimes things happened for no reason at all. Would it be Fate to make her take the unfamiliar Path? Was her free will just waiting to come to a crossroad? Hard to tell.
She could remember the first time she stood on that unsettling anxious feeling of being unsure about who she was, the tormenting uncertainty of what she was supposed to do. It was like standing on water, clear, blue water with arms wide opened reaching far to touch the breath of a wakening sky, lips longing for the first ray of light, just like that, unbelievably free. Destiny had a way of showing her what it could be like; destiny had a way of showing her the inevitable.
Now she stood on a crossroad, warm, red soil under her bear feet, crisp, bright air caressing her brittle face. No doubt in her heart, no fear in her eyes. Could she surrender to the call of her Destiny? Was she able to let go? Oh, her Will was so strong, the Will to chose the Right path. There was no going back. She had walked the deserted highway miles away from home. How much strength does it take not to be what everyone wants you to be? How much love will it take to become who you always knew you were? Her Destiny was her Free Will. Her Fate was Choice, her Strength was Freedom.