The sum of all parts equal the whole.
I am such a rebel and detest labels that I fought what I was doing. I didn't see myself in the portrait I was a observer looking in.
I fought my presence in the Camino. I let some of my insecurities come to the surface and I fought the terrain.
I fought, I fought because that's what a fighter does.
Yet to wage a war against ourselves is futile, it's a battle that has no glory.
I lost yesterday but today. I see that my arrogance was the heaviest thing I was carrying.
I am humbled by the experience and don't know when I will take up this quest again. Maybe next year, maybe next hour.
I just know that when I do I will approach it with humility in my heart......