Sometimes we have to walk alone or die…

walk aloneI have spent much of my life walking alone. I have talked about such things before, right here on the blog…

I walk to the beat of a different drum, than most people. Life is too be lived and not averaged out across the board. My dad taught me by his inaction and early death at 50, that you must grab parts of life and hang on to experience it fully…

I am not alone now and Svetochka and Boza are perfect companions. But in my past, I have walked alone many times…

Sometimes we walk alone by choice. Then we walk alone by others choice. Then we walk alone by accident. Then we walk alone by fate. Then sometimes I think we walk alone by Gods will. Regardless, we should embrace walking alone, for it allows us to grow physically, spirituality and in maturity…

Once a long time ago; I walked with 25 men. We entered behind enemy lines by parachute. I am Airborne, it was my job. It was not long that we discovered that we were not alone and mission became a hellhole…

Short version; I walked alone after all my friends could not finish with me. I carry that burden with me everyday of my life and wonder why I made it and the rest died?

Yes, you must be willing to walk alone, for sometimes your friends die around you and in your arms. If you cry at that time, if you sit at that time, you die at that time. The best thing to do is to get up and walk. 25 of us tried to walk back to safety, if you could call it that, and one of us crawled back in the end. The rest strewn across an unforgiving jungle of disambiguation…

Some of us have left many behind metaphorically as they leave our world untimely. I hope God was forgiving to them, for I have carried the torch and been brought to my knees in repentance of what we did too people in other countries…

I have walked alone many times to find someone to pass that flame along to. But I realized long ago that some things must be carried for life and some things must be cast away. To burden someone with that flame, would force me to walk alone again. I have someone to walk with me now and I keep the flame away from her…

In my life those that started with me, are all gone. Therefore, we must look at the future and the present, for that is life and you just keep walking…

WtR

About the Author

Russian_Village

A survivor of six heart attacks and a brain tumor, a grumpy bear of a man, whom has declared Russia as his new and wonderful home. His wife is a true Russian Sweet Pea of a girl and she puts up with this bear of a guy and keeps him in line. Thank God for my Sweet Pea and Russia.