HOW EASY WE FORGET
When I take a moment to reflect on my life, I am filled with gratitude for the abundance of blessings that I have been fortunate enough to receive.
Blessings are more than just tangible wealth or social status; they encompass the richness of experiences and the depth of connections that enrich our lives.
Breathing on my own and living independently is a wonderful gift.
If you were to lose one of your senses, how do you think it would impact you emotionally?
Imagine the overwhelming emotions that would flood through you if you suddenly found yourself missing a limb or covered in severe burns. How would you cope with such a drastic change to your physical appearance and abilities?
As individuals, we constantly crave more and are never content with what we already possess.
I have always carried myself with humility, never boasting about my abilities or potential to achieve more than I already have.
I have always treated others with respect, regardless of their level of intelligence.
I used to doubt myself and constantly saw myself as a failure.
I felt this way because I couldn’t break free from self-pity and refused to act on what I needed to do.
I never prioritised achieving success because I always prayed that my time was limited.
I failed to embrace life and neglected to appreciate my beauty fully.
We often realise the true worth of something only after it’s been snatched away from us.
The pandemic caused widespread panic as people rushed to stock up on food before it disappeared, resulting in bare shelves at grocery stores.
The media’s sensationalized reports on the shortage of hospital beds and the increasing number of deaths captured our attention.
The solitude we experienced helped individuals recognize the value of human connection and how much they longed to be in the company of others.
Meanwhile, individuals already cohabitating had to enhance their tolerance levels.
The pandemic was a different experience for me. I spent most of it alone and welcomed the solitude as a much-needed break.
The pandemic survivors were considered lucky, yet their gratitude quickly faded as people reverted to selfish ways, forgetting the hardships they had endured.
It was a heartbreaking tragedy for those who were unable to bid farewell to their departed loved ones due to the imposed restrictions.
I have consistently shown my appreciation to God for all the blessings he has bestowed upon me.
I came into my own in the final three years of my life. I consciously decided to prioritise my self-worth and not settle for anything less than what I deserved.
By forging ahead, I unearthed my true self and reconnected with my authentic desires. No one could have influenced me in any other way.
I’ve observed numerous friends giving up on finding true love and settling for less out of fear of being alone. That’s not my style; I prefer solitude over being with someone who doesn’t add value to my life.
Love is a mutual exchange that requires compromise. It is crucial to be with someone who aligns with your values and standards, or else you will be unhappy.
I’ll be honest: Being single can bring moments of loneliness, but I value my peace of mind over the chaos that life can bring.
To be completely truthful, I’ve always felt alone, even in the presence of others. My mind is constantly lost, causing some to perceive me as standoffish.
I am always ready to listen to those feeling upset or struggling with a rough patch.
During life’s storms, I find solace in solitude. No one truly understands the turmoil within me.
During the pandemic, many took the opportunity to reflect on their circumstances and consider who or where they truly wanted to be. The message was clear: prioritise what truly matters to you.
Unable to escape to work or the pub, people faced the stark reality of their relationships and finally discovered the true nature of their partnerships.
Thinking of my friends, only two are holding steady while the rest have made a run for it.
Contemplating death forces us to reflect on life with a newfound seriousness. It compels us to evaluate our relationships and choices, ensuring that we are on the correct path with the right people by our side.
I encountered many carefree individuals who seemed unfazed by the pandemic and showed little concern for potentially endangering others.
I am grateful that my father did not have to experience the pandemic during his lifetime.
My heart goes out to those facing illness, loss, and the fear of leaving a toxic relationship. I lift them in prayer, asking for God’s comfort and strength to guide them through these difficult times.
In everything, there must be a balance.
Natalie M Bleau
Scripture of Balance
