free for all
It takes a
lot of courage to pull your self together. It takes a lot of faith to survive a
single day. It takes a lot of love to continue living.
You see, it
is very difficult to be who we are. It is difficult to assume a role that you
would carry through no matter what happens. It is hard to continue rowing
despite the harsh winds and rueful waves. But why do we seek out to proceed?
Why do we go through it all when we know for sure that everything ends?
Despite the
challenges and the little triumphs, we know it all fades. Whatever we have, we
own it. Temporarily. So why do we aim to get more when we do know how fickle
this life is? A taste of the air up above will never equal to the polluted wind
I keep on breathing in most of my life. But I proceed to nurture life…
Perhaps, we’re
made this way. We do have an idea where or how it ends yet we’re thrilled to go
beyond what we know. Eager for surprises that would make us smile or be weary. Between the points A and E-nd, there is a
series of points for which we call LIVING. We are defining every moment of
those points; those points define us in return.
A good friend once confessed, “…if God would
want to take me now, I’d be willing.”
HOPELESSNESS…
the true meaning of life is not on how willing we are to let go of what is
borrowed but on how we fought to make the borrowed, meaningful.
We all go
through certain phases. We can never compare our own tough times with others’. To
be able to wake up and get through the day, no matter how we’re feeling is an
achievement. Day by day, it is a challenge to grow. To develop a certain stand
on stability and security.
We can
never be accustomed to being weak just because we thought of ourselves as WEAK
from the very beginning. The more we know and accept what we have and what we
don’t is already a tool to determine how we want ourselves to be driven by. “I
AM WEAK” yet we aren’t weak enough to take it slowly. One BABY step at a time. Who
cares if there are more pauses than the steps? As long as we don’t stop.
We don’t
live alone. We are not the center of the universe. Ourselves… should never be centered
to our own feelings, thoughts and ideas. Why, the more we take notice of our
own, the less chance to see what surrounds us. We lose sight of the things that
make us appreciate what we are blessed with because we associate negativity
more than positivity.
Who says
life is easy? No one did.
So if we
look closely, we do have an idea that nobody is guaranteed a stress/ pain/ etc-
free life. We all have our own battles for which we either brave to conquer or
run away to escape. We all have our own monsters hidden beneath the dark space
underneath our beds or intricately designed closets. We all have our own
burdens to carry very heavily or lightly. We all experience the same pain and sacrifices
depending on the degree of intensity.
Nobody is
exempted.
But the
bigger question is, why would you want to end it without giving it a real
fight? Why would you want to be stepped down when you can pull right back it
and bite it as hard as you can? What do we need?
COURAGE.
FAITH. LOVE.
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