Thursday, February 22, 2018

Worry Not, Soul!

February 22, 2018 4 Comments

This was us at Bungsu's babtism and Paul insisted on wearing the new helmet during Sunday Mass. He "ruined" our first family photo but now it is one of our funny memories and this photo is definitely all family members' favorite.

Remember when you’re still kids? What did scare you the most? What was your deepest fear?

Well, mine was sleeping alone.
I remembered sleeping together with my mom, dad and my four little brothers in one bed every night. Some kids slept parallelly with my parents, others would be sleeping above their heads and others below their feet. Any sparse area would be filled with mom and dad as the center. 

When I was 4, our bodies grew bigger and the bed didn’t fit us anymore. So, my dad placed another bed in the bedroom, for me and one of my brothers. They arranged those beds lengthwise, so we could sleep head to head with my parents. Every night, they put the two of us in the bed and at midnight, my brother would move back to my parents bed and left me alone. I could’t sleep afterwards, the only thing that would put me back to sleep was my dad’s outstretched hand from their bed, holding my hand all night long.

While I was in elementary and middle school, my biggest anxiety was merely undone homeworks and pop quizzes. 

Growing up as a teenage, I was active and involved in many school activities but deep inside, I was the shy girl who never felt good enough about herself. I didn’t fit in any group therefore I would be the one standing alone at the edge of the field after a traditional dance rehearsal, or I would diffuse in the crowd with no one to talk to. I always felt so much behind the conversation. Perhaps, I was the nerdy girl among the social butterflies. 

The anxiety of being in the crowd grew deeper when I was in college. I didn’t know how to start a conversation and keep it up without a boring silence. Attending community made me tired instantly and being alone recharged me. I enjoyed the company of closed friends but not for a long time. 

As I grow older, I realized that all these years, I only worried about the present. I only worried about what made me comfortable and what not. I never thought of the past and the future.
I should become more certain and braver by now, as I age, but in fact, many more things thrill me. A pitch dark room scares me no more, I have no more homeworks and exams that will keep me up till dawn yet I have trouble sleeping and hesitation to decide.

I never know that the past can be so scary, let alone the future. Failures haunt me and everytime I try to start anew, the thought will play in my head on and on like a broken cassette. But if I don’t move on, if don’t push myself, if don’t challenge myself, what will I be?

I know what I want in life, it’s just that I’m too scared to fail again, till one day I picked this random book from a book shelf in Gramedia, 99 Wisdom by Gobin Vashdev. I fell in love with the way he elaborates his thought about life into encouraging words. And the one that I hold on to these days is


I think, I’ve been trying to carry too much baggage and it’s about time I will stumble upon it. So, I need to let go and travel light. 
I need to do what I need to do without too much worrying about the outcome, stop trying to control everything, anticipate every options and surrender the rest to Divine Intervention.

Luke 12:27-29
27 “Consider how the wild flowers grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. 28 If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today, and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, how much more will he clothe you—you of little faith! 29 And do not set your heart on what you will eat or drink; do not worry about it.
All these years, I have everything laid down in front of me just at the right time, never too early, never too late. The life I have now is nothing like what I had imagined when I was a kid. People from my childhood look at me with an awe for what I am right now. Life has treated me well so far. 

So, why worry so much, girl? 
Now, chin up and embrace the future! 👊💢




Ps: 99 Wisdom is the second book of Gobind Vashdev that I read. My first one was Happiness Inside and to be honest, I like the first one better than the second one. In my opinion, Gobind can tell the stories more lavishly in Happiness Inside while in 99 Wisdom, he is limited to elaborate the idea into shorter stories since he has to load 99 chapters into one book.  But either way, I love them both and I've been keeping these books at the edge of my bed along with my bible.