23/09/2025
Life is a cycle
Several times in my life, I realized that — not always in the same shape, but in the same energy — I live the consequences of choices I once made. The faces, the streets, the weather change; the lesson repeats. Each decision is a seed: some sprout into gardens, others into brambles. Sometimes the harvest is sweeter than I imagined; sometimes it teaches me to prune.
At first I called it fate. Then I called it karma. Now I call it practice. I see the pattern: I set a motion into the world, and the world answers in kind. That answer asks me to pay attention, to notice what I planted, to own what I tended and what I neglected. It asks for courage to change the next season’s planting.
So I stop blaming the circle. I learn to bend with it, to plant with intention, to sow forgiveness for past mistakes and curiosity for what comes next. The loop becomes less like punishment and more like a teacher — firm, patient, insistently kind. And each time it comes back around, I meet it with clearer hands and a steadier heart.
Everything starts with one decision and the fact that i have to wake up and see what life is trying to learn to me
