A writer, a musician, and just Shannon Elliott, what more is there to say about a person? If one is just the sum of its parts, the equation will not be concluded with an equal sign, might it be lesser, or might it be greater, it’s all due to the will of one. The influence of family, friends, and everything surrounding since day one may set the track for what one calls destiny, but the destination was never filled out. And then there is God, the ray of light to lost lambs, pointing into the great unknown, for a dream that is not yet there, a chance at transcendence. One is always one with a choice, to lead or to follow is up to the soul, the soul to exist life, the soul to exceed with life, and to finally be reborn and continue with new lives. Only then can there be no end, for the soul, the life, the one live on.
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