going through a series of events (no worries, nothing bad happened) the past few days had me thinking a lot about how much i have achieved and how blessed i am to be where i am today.
no, i’m not trying to sound proud or be all egoistic about it. on the contrary, i became more humble. no doubt i have put in a fair share of hard work into the things that i do, but so have many others as well. sometimes i wonder why is it harder for them. i wonder why things just don’t work out. it’s easy to say life isn’t fair but really it’s not a wise thing to tell someone who has gone through one hardship after another.
please, never ever do a comparison. i could have easily been that one in that position. how would have things turn out then? i don’t know. i don’t dare to imagine. perhaps i too would be bitter. perhaps i would have thrown in the towel much earlier. so many things could have happen.
ever since i cheated death once, life has been even more precious to me. life is God’s gift to me. nothing is really ‘mine’. the breathe that i have, the achievements that i have achieved and even the bad experiences that i’ve gone through (cos ultimately you’ll learn something good and valuable out of it) is a gift.
i’m reminded to be humble and grateful again.