Untrodden Bridge
It has been said that a righteous man will fall down seven times and rise again. Even though this is scripture and
has a spiritual connotation and denotation, it fits perfectly in our physical life, precisely in our everyday life.
Many at times in our lives, we find ourselves
at our lowest point. Lowest point in every aspect of our lives so much that we
virtually fall down; flat on the ground.
Our businesses may not be flourishing as we
hoped, our careers may not be attaining the heights we expected, our grades may
keep going below the pass mark or our finances may just be doing terrible.
We are so low at this point of our lives that
we begin to fidget and become jittery every step of the way. Not sure what the next
minute or second will come with. It is at this point that our thoughts begin to
race faster than they usually do and they race to places that scare us even
more. It brings to us certain images that move concurrently with our lowest
point. Images that take away the little energy left in us and sucks away the
life in us. More like a dooms day for us; a dreaded day that even though we
want to get our thoughts back to reality it refuses. It leaves us stuck in that
crippling shadow of thinking.
Between the point of our falling down and our
rising up exists a vacuum full of friends. And these are usually friends that
we look up to with the hope of helping us to rise again; being that bridge for
the gap. Friends that we may have shared our precious times with, and probably
shared our lives with. Friends that we will go heaven and earth to make happy
because their happiness makes us happy as well. Friends that I cannot finish
describing here as their poignant accolades are infinity.
Yet, these friends instead of helping turn their
backs on us and pretend they do not know that we need to rise up again and that
they are the very bridge for the gap. Interestingly, these are the very friends who
act all caring and ever ready to help you when you were on your high points.
In your lowest point, they rather tend to become an ornate but untrodden bridge!

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