Dear friend,
How are you?
I hope you’re doing better. In this changing and healing world, I hope this open letter will find you well.
The pandemic really did hit us differently. I was forced to change my approach; you were forced to change your routine. Some of us learned how to create our own path and some of us learned how to cope in regards to the world’s changing direction. You’d expect the same thing from me as well.
I learned how to take my time.
I learned that the obstacle is the only way.
I learned how to appreciate the beauty and joy in waiting.
And if there’s one striking thought that really stuck into my mind—it’s that everything is temporary and nothing is permanent. Nothing ever stays the same.
In retrospect, I’m not yet in the right position to tell you how and where you want to be but you will be offered with two tickets at your own bus stop. One ticket may lead you to a faster and shorter route but it will lead you astray from your own purpose. The other ticket may lead you to a very arduous and tedious route but it will take you to greater heights. It will lead you to where you want to be.
So sit down and think about it first.
Reboot and mute the white noise.
I want you to give yourself a chance to rediscover and shift your perspective of the unknown; however intimidating it may seem. I want you to reach distant heights without ever thinking of looking back. I want you to curate your own platform as well; before anything else. In that way, you’ll be able to gain insight of your own future and for you to make peace and closure of the past.
So here’s to where your own bus stop may lead you. I hope your own journey will be fruitful and meaningful. I’ll see you when I see you.
Sincerely,
Your friend
“Your mind will take the shape of what you frequently hold in thought, for the human spirit is colored by such impressions.”
—Marcus Aurelius, Meditations, 5.16