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The Path I Walk

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I fear the weight of unseen chains, Of judgments made, of quiet pains. But I will speak, for silence fades, And in my voice, the change is made. Grateful for the chance I’ve found, To build with truth, to stand my ground. Through hard work, I'll shape the day, And let no bias lead me astray. I seek the truths that others hide, The truths that build, the truths that guide. With every step, I learn to see, How much of life belongs to me. Not for the world, not for the gold, But for the good that can unfold. I’ll write, I’ll speak, I’ll break the mold, And in the truth, my story’s told.

Where Land Meets Sea: A Soul-Stirring Day at the Cliffs of Moher

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My Ireland adventure commenced in Dublin, the vibrant capital. However, the allure of the Wild Atlantic Way proved irresistible, prompting me to embark on a Paddywagon tour westward to Galway and the renowned Cliffs of Moher. Opting for a guided tour proved to be the optimal approach to experiencing the Emerald Isle, particularly as a solo traveler. The bus transformed into a melting pot of diverse personalities and backgrounds, all united by a shared thirst for adventure and a desire to witness Ireland's charm firsthand. Among the passengers were those who emanated a relaxed, easygoing demeanor, content to absorb the scenery and allow the Irish air to envelop them. Conversely, others, resembling social butterflies, flitted from seat to seat, engaging in conversations and forging friendships along the way. Some traveled in groups – families creating shared memories and groups of friends embarking on exhilarating escapades. Additionally, there were individuals like myself, solo a...