Life on the train
A while back, I read a very interesting book
that compared life to a train ride or a series of
train rides.
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Life is like a train ride, it read. We get on. We ride. We get off.
We get back on and ride some more. There are accidents and
there are delays. At certain stops there are surprises. Some
of these will translate into great moments of joy, some will
result in profound sorrow.
Wennwe
When wirare
geboren werden
born and undboard
we first in denthe
Zug einsteigen,
train, we meet
people treffen
whom wewir think
Menschen,
will bevon
withdenen
us forwir
thegauben,
entire journey.
dass sie unsThose
während unserer
people ganzen
are our Reise begleiten
parents!
werden: unsere Eltern.
Sadly, this is far from
the truth.
Our parents are with us
for as long as we
absolutely need them.
They too have journeys
they must complete. We
live on with the
memories of their love,
affection, friendship,
guidance and their ever
presence.
There are others who board
the train and who eventually
become very important to
us, in turn.
These people are our brothers, sisters, friends and
acquaintances, whom we will learn to love, and cherish.
Some people consider
their journey like a
jaunty tour. They will
just go merrily along.
Others, will encounter
many upsets, tears,
losses on their journey.
Others still, will linger on
to offer a helping hand to
anyone in need.
Some people on the
train will leave an
everlasting impression
when they get off.
Some will get on and get
off the train so quickly,
they will scarcely leave
a sign that they ever
traveled along with you
or ever crossed your
path.
We will sometimes be upset that some passengers
whom we love, will choose to sit in another
compartment and leave us to travel on our own.
Then again, there’s nothing that says we can’t seek
them out anyway.
Nevertheless, once
sought out and found,
we may not even be
able to sit next to
them because that
seat will already be
taken.
That’s okay… everyone’s journey will be filled with hopes,
dreams, challenges, setbacks and goodbyes.
We must strive to make the best of it… no matter what.
We must
constantly strive
to understand
our travel
companions and
look for the best
in everyone.
Remember that at any moment during our journey, any one
of our travel companions can have a weak moment and be
in need of our help.
We too may vacillate or
hesitate, even trip… hopefully
we can count on someone
being there to be supportive
and understanding.
The bigger mystery of our
journey is that we don’t
know when our last stop
will come.
Neither do we know when
our travel companions will
make their last stop…
not even those sitting in
the seat next to us.
Personally, I know I’ll be sad to make my
final stop… I’m sure of it!
My separation from all those friends and
acquaintances I made during the train ride
will be painful. Leaving all those I’m close to
will be a sad thing. But then again, I’m
certain that one day I’ll get to the main
station only to meet up with everyone else.
They’ll all be carrying their baggage… most
of which they didn’t have when they first got
on this train.
I’ll be glad to see them again.
I’ll also be glad to have
contributed to their
baggage… and to have
enriched their lives, just as
much as they will have
contributed to my baggage
and enriched my life.
We’re all on this train ride
together. Above all, we
should all try to strive to
make the ride as pleasant
and memorable as we
can, right up until we
each make the final stop
and leave the train for the
last time.
For all of you,
NOW
you are part of my train,
so I am wishing you a
NICE JOURNEY!
Calatorie placuta! (Romanian)
Bon Voyage! (French)
