18/03/2020
HEY, WAIT...
At the depths of everyone's despair, we were left wondering when would this tragic moment end.
Or would it?
If not until when would we be indulging ourselves with nonetheless murmurs of our own fears, dredging and delving deep inside our skull and finding strength which is neither present nor foreseeable in this point of our lives.
Perhaps, in this kind of tragic moment of existence, we are just but dusts. Dusts awaiting to be blown away into the winds of uncertainty. Though science has been so certain about many things, still there are more to life than what our senses could see, touch, hear, smell or taste. Afterall, there are more than five senses.
But where do we find ourselves in this trying times?
Do we question the authority who is implementing the order that they possibly know? Like a patriarch and a matriarch keeping their families safety no matter what and making ends meet although this situation is as endless as it seems.
Do we question the ability of our faith to strengthen us? To power us up maybe. That no matter how deep we dug into it, nothing is enough?
Do we question HIM? Or have a single soul awaken and found HIM because we are dealt into this kind of situation?
Do we use our instincts properly and wisely to identify what's right and what's wrong? What is good or what is right? Moral and just? Fair and straight? Superficial to genuine? To fear and trust?
How did these things affected our human lives?
Have we become more anxious of our actions, and thought about how a single action could affect a single or maybe a domino effect towards other lives too?
Have you?
Have you not?
Have you ever thought about that?
Are we still selfish?
Have we even ask ourselves if we are?
And if we are, have we even ask ourselves why?
Did we do something about it?
Or did we just simply brush the thought off instantly and say, "Everybody does it. I guess there's nothing wrong about it."?
There's more, but this is what I have come up so far.
And this aint a challenge that I am putting on me. I'd like to keep these private moments of reflections to myself but I just felt the need of it be flaunted. Just wanted to make use of that share and post button.
If you care to read this, then I'd appreciate. But if not, it's fine too. I urge everyone though to take some moments of quietness and ask, why is this happening? My name is Michael Angelo. Firm believer that everything happens for a reason. Thank you.
(This isn't really about the book though.) ππππππ