Tuesday, March 10, 2009

I am a Driftwood

I am a driftwood.

By definition, a driftwood is a piece of wood that is floating on the sea or has been washed ashore.

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I am a driftwood in many ways.

A driftwood used to be part of something big (a tree, a forest) before it got dismembered from where it originally was.   I used to be part of something meaningful before: an earning, productive life, a relationship, a dream.    I thought I had my life planned out perfectly well for me.  Then, by some stroke of fortune or misfortune, I am now the antithesis of who I was before. Now, all that is left of me is the dream. 

A driftwood floats aimlessly on the sea before it is washed to the shore.  I am at that phase where my life is directionless.  For all my corporate planning experience, I cannot seem to plan my life right now.  I just roll with the waves, with no decided direction whatsoever.   I recently had a big epiphany, i.e.,  no matter how much I plan, the larger part of my life will remain beyond my control.  I have therefore decided to approach certain aspects of my life with some form of abandon.  I will take as much leaps of faith as I can while I am still young and carefree.

A driftwood will eventually be washed ashore.   My aimless wandering will not last forever. I know that I will feel the warmth of the sand in my toes again.  Sooner or later, I shall be kissing the ground hello.   I believe that this will happen.  The wind and the waves will bring me to my rightful home. 

A driftwood can transform into something of value.  A driftwood can become a prized sculpture, a rustic piece of furniture, a base where orchids would grow, and many more.  I can transform myself.  I can be of value.  I can do something worthwhile.  The opportunities that lay before  me (or for anyone else) are almost infinite.  I just have to pick the right one to tap then take my big leap.   Until then, I shall keep my eyes open while I ride the tides.

A driftwood is what I am.   I am by no means unhappy.  I am surrounded by family and friends who love me.  I am not alone while I peacefully float on the sea.  I am free.  I am open.  I am hopeful.  I am me.  



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