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To walk feeling the breeze of what is to come, leaving behind the air already breathed in a place called oblivion. It is so difficult for us to go backwards that we only do so through memory.
And if we place ourselves in that past yesterday, we only adjectivise an endless number of words of what we built imperatively or rightly, which led us to the narrow world of today, in a certain way a small fraction of time that dies with each beat of our heart executing life.
The merit of existence is to look at the present with eagerness to build the next halo of breath, based on the need to prevail eloquently. In this walk called life, we leave behind what was in order to move towards what will be.
We do not bind ourselves to the past, for it is preserved only in our memory. Our destiny is forged in the now, in each step we take with our eyes set on tomorrow. It is here, in this instant, where the essence of our being resides and the possibility of transforming our future.
May the breeze of the future impel us to continue walking, to leave behind what no longer belongs to us, so that we can welcome with open arms all that destiny has in store for us. Let us move forward with the certainty that every breath is an opportunity to write the next chapter of our history.