The Blessed Life

There is a time for everything.  A time to play and a time to work.  A time to be serious and a time to be funny.  A time to be silent and a time to speak.  A time to keep and a time to let go.  A time to love and a time to be indifferent.   There is always day and there is always night.  There is the rain and the sunshine.  There is the dawn and the dusk. The course of human life is an interplay with choices.  That is the free will to live by.  Changes, from choices, are part of God's purpose for humanity.  Life is not an artificial proportion to be confined within prescribed notions.  Life is a gift to be celebrated and enjoyed. But, life calls for balance.  The options, with every alternatives, open up the possibility of simultaneously existing dimensions.  At each option, embrace it with understanding.  Grasp it kindly.  Accept it with appreciation.  Deal it with awareness.  Welcome it with meaning. There ought to be patience with the space and time for everything.  Wisely, acc

As I grow old, I have to accept it gracefully.  Age is progressive.  The older I am, there is a tendency my life gets much better and more rewarding.  I should not be saying I am xx number of years young, when it should be 'I am xx years old'.  To regress in its truth will not do my body any good. My body cannot reverse the time but to move forward.  Acknowledging I am getting old is about acceptance.  With acceptance, my body embraces it and I should not succumb to be young when it is not.  To make my body thinks it is young, and not getting old, will force it to go against the flow of nature. Energetically, it is about staying in sync.  Old is old.  I cannot cheat my body and let it live not in tune with time.  My body needs to know that I am proud of it and I should not insist it is still young perpetually.  By not acknowledging it, I lack appreciation and awareness. Staying coherent is important.  Lying to my body that it is always young, or insist it is forever young, has

Loneliness, which is often regarded as social pain is not necessarily bona fide true.  Mother Earth, as she evolves richly, makes loners comfortable in their own world.  The world has come a long way and it has changed.   The Internet, for example, has become the great comforter and it offers it all.  The world becomes smaller as the Internet gets sophisticated. Human beings are social animals.  They depend on social groups for sustenance.  To some, it is about meaning.  Then, there are those who practice silencing their minds, whether through meditation or mindfulness, to find joy in solitude. When I take the silence pills, they balance between talking and listening.  The silence pills urge me not to talk too much, not to say too much but to listen.  Listening is the beauty of the soul.  Doing so, it glorifies love from the soul to manifest.   While the desire to be alone is regarded to be against nature, taking the silence pills takes me closer into my inner life.  Does being alone a

Making mistakes is normal.  Fact is, I am not perfect and I will be making mistakes every now and then.  Fact is, my intellect is limited and I will never know everything there is in life.  Fact is, I can never know the magic formula as how to live right. As a being, I learn to live by trial and error.  Mistakes are a part of life where they serve as lessons, where they require me to learn so that I can be informed and grow.  Mistakes have the power to turn me into something better than I were before. Making a mistake is not the same thing as failure.  A failure is the result of a wrong action whereas a mistake is the wrong action.  What is crucial, and it is very important, is for me to learn from it and fix it.  When I do not learn from my mistakes, I invite unnecessary stress on myself and on others. Mistakes increase my experience.  They help me to gain knowledge.  When I make mistakes, I have to be aware and make a commitment to correct them.  Notably, I have to admit that I have