Tell me who you would be if you weren’t who you are today.
Tell me which desk you would be sitting behind and in which office if you weren’t where you are today.
Continue reading WrappersTell me who you would be if you weren’t who you are today.
Tell me which desk you would be sitting behind and in which office if you weren’t where you are today.
Continue reading WrappersTwo thoughts:
One is a follow-up to last week’s post. One should not endeavor to punish those who love you and who have shown that they indeed love you, even though they could have raised or related with you better. I looked at one of them straight in the eye and I know that, yes, humans can get selfish and even toxic (whew!) but many times, their main crime is not knowing to do any different or to introspect — neither knowing to, and sometimes, nor how to.
Second, is that knowing your path takes a revelation from God. So, the job is to pray, seek His word, and show up at the station every day.
Continue reading To getting betterThis blog is a step of faith. Writing here, that is, even now, when I have just experienced a lash of distraction, a light whip on my mind. You log into your blog and it takes you directly to the stats page.
“Here’s what you wrote.
Here’s what they like.
Here’s what they supposedly don’t like.”
And so on.
Continue reading Why?I used to love words. They would cloth me and shield me with a dignity. I never had to feel shame.
At least that’s what I feel it was like, in retrospect.