I find the wealth of knowledge we posses very amazing if only we take the time to realize and harness it. Indeed I find that a lot of talent and abilities remain untapped and waiting to be discovered. I say that mostly because I too am responsible for dismissing my full potential.
Nowadays when dark clouds try to hide the rainbow, instead of grumbling and whining, I pick up my pen and paper and before I know it my peace of mind is restored… and I give birth to a new poem.
Writing, and more so, poetry helps me to tune within. It brings out the strength and courage when doubts try to creep in to distract me from my purpose.
Not only can I imagine the challenges that some people are trying to overcome; I know the torture that their souls endure as they make sense of things that at the time may be nothing but sensible.
The last six years had been preparing me for this moment of discovering and honouring my talent. Something that brought many moments of my rebirth were the very things I lamented and cursed when they happened.
It is amazing to look back at those moments and see how the dots connect.
I agree with whoever said that one must make time to enjoy living. Living life is an art that has to be practised daily. Taking time to relax is no indicator of laziness or irresoonsibility, as some of us allow ourselves to believe, and it should not be taken away as some privileged. It is a right!
Even Jesus left the crowd to enjoy solitude.
I continue to thank God for the strength and endurance that he has packed in my humanness. I remember how much I tried to back away from him but he had no intention to let me slide from Him again. Here I am today enjoying my life as his most precious gift and I am at peace knowing that God knows and provides for my big and small needs. even when i don not like his eleventh-hour style. I have noticed that these were the times he wows me!
Nowadays when dark clouds try to hide the rainbow, instead of grumbling and whining, I pick up my pen and paper and before I know it my peace of mind is restored… and I give birth to a new poem.
Writing, and more so, poetry helps me to tune within. It brings out the strength and courage when doubts try to creep in to distract me from my purpose.
Not only can I imagine the challenges that some people are trying to overcome; I know the torture that their souls endure as they make sense of things that at the time may be nothing but sensible.
The last six years had been preparing me for this moment of discovering and honouring my talent. Something that brought many moments of my rebirth were the very things I lamented and cursed when they happened.
It is amazing to look back at those moments and see how the dots connect.
I agree with whoever said that one must make time to enjoy living. Living life is an art that has to be practised daily. Taking time to relax is no indicator of laziness or irresoonsibility, as some of us allow ourselves to believe, and it should not be taken away as some privileged. It is a right!
Even Jesus left the crowd to enjoy solitude.
I continue to thank God for the strength and endurance that he has packed in my humanness. I remember how much I tried to back away from him but he had no intention to let me slide from Him again. Here I am today enjoying my life as his most precious gift and I am at peace knowing that God knows and provides for my big and small needs. even when i don not like his eleventh-hour style. I have noticed that these were the times he wows me!
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