"The Valuable Time of Maturity"
Yes, I know, it’s the type of writings
that make you roll your eyes when you’re young and perky and you think you know
everything and the last thing you want is someone telling you that you don’t. And
as time goes by and your life goes by you just might come to remember those
writings and say: Yes, it is so true; I can see that now.
“I counted my years and
discovered that I have fewer years left to live compared to the time I have
lived until now.
I feel like that kid who
won a package of goodies: the first ate them eagerly, but when he perceived
that there were few, he began to savour them deeply.
I have no time for endless
meetings where discuss statutes, rules, procedures and regulations, knowing that
it will not achieve anything.
I have no time to
withstand ridiculous people who, despite their chronological age have not
grown.
I don’t have time to deal
with mediocrity.
I do not want to be in
meetings where parade inflated egos.
I won’t tolerate manipulators
and opportunists.
Bother me envious, seeking
to discredit the most able, to usurp their places, talents and achievements.
I detest people who do not
argue about content but titles.
My time is too precious to
discuss titles.
I want the essence, my
soul is in a hurry. Not many treats are left in the packet.
I want to live among human
people, very human. People, who can laugh at their mistakes.
Who do not become full of themselves because of their triumphs.
Who do not consider themselves elite, before they have really become one.
Who do not run away from their responsibilities.
Who defend human dignity.
Who do not want anything else but to walk along with truth, righteousness, honesty and integrity.
The essential thing is
what makes life worthwhile.
I want to surround myself
with people who can touch the hearts of others.
People who despite the hard knockouts of life, grew up with a soft touch in their soul.
Yes, I am in a hurry. So
that I can live with the intensity, which only maturity can give me.
I intend not to waste any
of the treats I have left. I am sure they will be more exquisite compared to
the ones I have eaten so far.
My goal is to reach the
end satisfied and at peace with my loved ones and my conscience.
I hope yours is the same,
because the end will come anyway…”
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