~ Kahlil Gibran. Sand and Foam. 1926. ~
Change is endless…
November 8, 2010so many changes coming in and out of my life. sometimes, i cannot grasp it.
i’m not getting younger by the day. and i certainly sometimes feel old. technically old.
that is either i am feeling old, or i am old. whatever.
i have grown older into my organization and i can feel their need everytime.
i have grown so much part of the culture. so much part of its life.
rooted. and i can’t seem to move.
and yet sometimes i am looking for change inside the organization.
burned out. burned in.
it seems like a cliche. but very real.
and yet again, as i look back, there really is no stagnation.
everything is moving in its own pace.
sometimes life moves so fast that everything seemed surreal and fleeting.
othertimes, it’s moving in its own dimunitive pace that it feels as if there’s nothing in progress.
but there is movement. and change.
in every single moment and every single cell of our body, we are changing.
changing. worsening. getting better.
it’s up to you.
that being ruminated, i’d just take life in stride.
as always.
as if i have a choice.
‘carry boom, boom’ lang ang life…
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