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Life Happens

A very wise person who goes by the name John Lennon said - "Life is what happens when we're busy making plans.", we too are swayed and pushed from day to day by fate, destiny or Father Time. We get old by the day and our cells die and try to count down to our last day on earth.

This may sound like a morbid post but this is something I think of lately. I am turning 32 this year and as I look at the past years that zoomed by, I can't help but be proud of what I have become.

This is not pride or my narcissism talking but in my own little way, I have chosen my battles well and fought it through with all my heart. I have made concious decisions and changes in my life that may have been difficult at first but has reaped me so much happiness in the end.

It has been my dream to live a life full of love, happiness and contentment. In my 32nd year, I find that almost all of my dreams came true. It just took a little faith and so much determination but the Lord has been gracious to me and has been given me so much blessings.

If my life will end, I can look back at my life and say that I have fought a good fight. But this is not to say that I have done all I am meant to do in this earth. There's still too much to do, so much to experience. I can't wait for the next half of my life to start.

What can I look forward to tomorrow and the coming years? I can just cross my fingers, pray to the heavens, and muster all of my courage. Since I know, that the best years of my life has just began and I am thrilled to be part of this day, of this century, and of this space.

Ces la vie! :) Amen!


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