Growing Pains

by manavimeera

It's the most bizarre realization anyone could ever have growing up. But as the water rushed into my lungs and a burn spread into my chest an epiphany left me numb at the door of death. I have lived before, and I have died.

1. prologue

PROLOGUE

Life means possibilities. Life means hope. Being alive means having the ability to access these possibilities and harness their hope. Every new day that we wake up to, is a new chance to face these possibilities. Possibilities of happiness, sorrow, anger, gain, loss and so much more. It's a chance to allow these wonders into our lives and permit them to change us in ways only experience does. Placidity and passivity gets us nowhere. Greatness comes from active passion. When we open ourselves to these possibilities and face them with hope in our hearts, determination in our minds and belief in our souls, magic happens.

I know.

I know because my life is evidence of this magic. How else can one explain my life? Or to say it more clearly, how else can one explain my second life?

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