Ever since I was a youngling, being an indecisive person and lacking that self confidence, I constantly find myself involve in almost anything I could during those days. Gone were the days when I would self-inflict packed days and in the end regret because there was just not enough time to even remember what went on during the day. In the midst of busy-ness the day would pass by and I can’t remember what happen. I think during those times, my time was taken for granted. I can’t actually recall any events that happen or more than half the things I’d done or happened. Not because I’m getting old, well I hope not, but maybe because I have had so many things that I was involved in and wasn’t genuinely in it? I’m not talking about motives but more like unclear motives of my involvement in stuff. Do you find yourself being in those situation? Countless I say for myself. Yeah, countless amount of times. Well maybe genuine is not the right word to describe it albeit it is still something worth noting that I am no longer as ‘adventurous’ as I was before. Not that I’m becoming a boring old man since I still have a fair amount of thrills of early 20s.
It wasn’t until I realized how important it was to set aside certain times of the day for things like quiet time with God, planning for my life, and not to forget ‘me-time’ too for personal reflection on each my day (more like I try to nowadays). I have become more prudent in a sense. Which is a good thing. At the rate that I was going, saying yes to almost any event that I can and also if you’re a people person like myself, there is a high tendency you will also fall into the ‘jack of all traits’ trap.
Ironically, at breakfast just over two weeks ago was one of those times in my life when encounters with people has made me think. And, yes I think. A lot. Hence, that’s how I came out with this post. Ok, back to story, we had a few types of food laid before us on the table, just being Asian. The thing that stood out when my uncle’s first word was to persuade me to make a head-start (like any typical Chinese meal – eat first, go ahead), in the middle of it, he was saying that how he use to intently dive into the food without even considering others during his younger days. Impulsive. Ringing some bells eh? Yes, it related to me immediately. Then he concluded that once we ‘old’ or reached ‘that age’ we tend to not have such urges to go for it anymore. Gulp. Sounds like mid life crisis and all that you can name it.
BUT, whatever it is. I am challenged to see my life go down the path less taken which is to keep the passion still burning for these core areas of my life. At this point of time which is to serve Him to my fullest potential, be successful, and to excel in studies and yeah family and all that… And through such selective passion which has helped me to better invest time and effort into improving myself in those respective areas. Its so so true. Being selective is one of the most important decision(s) I made for my life. It applies not to just the big things but the few hours and minute 10-15 minutes of my life. Its so worth it. I guess having more ‘me-time’ allows me to reflect deeply on such things and made this post a possibility, guess this also explains why I am long in speech. Loso (eng. long-winded) is the term given to people like me here in Kuching. I don’t know about you but it has helped me to be a better person in my time management and also investing myself in things that will really have value in. Oh, I still am available for hang outs k!
Point to ponder: Selective Passion = A sign of maturity or am I just getting old…