Valhalla Calling of the Blackthorn Winter

There are a few times in our lives when we know exactly what we want and we have to pray so hard for them to happen because it's not us who make the final draw. Being human is a wild dance on fire with the ice saints. Each horizon whispers something wonderful promises a new beginning. That is what we all seek.

Rise up and walk tall with what God (or gods) has given to you! The funny thing is that we can not lose only gain with going on another adventure. Fate is not determined, as I believe so. Any day can be a game-changer. Why wait until there is no tomorrow?

What would you choose: a shield or a spear? This is what human life forces you to decide. Warriors are born, not raised. You can't put the spirit inside a shell, you can only awake it. To some of us, the crash of thunder is the music from within, pounding with each heartbeat.

What is eternity, anyway? You either hear the calling or you just exist, day by day. There are strings on all of us but we can pluck them out of destiny's hands. Are you ready? Not much time has left for you to step up. Do you hear the bells are ringing?

Winds of fortune, waves of freedom. 

your ever well-wisher friend,

Kata Varga