How do you really celebrate triumphs
in life? To many people everywhere, I suppose, they want it in a loud chorus or
at the top of their voice for all the world to hear while I the total irony of
it all. Last Wednesday, just a few days ago, I rejoiced over my victories in
isolation–alone with my Creator and with a mug of coffee of course. I am not
really an introverted person, but in some occasions, I rather be celebrating
alone, in jubilation. Like this chance in particular.
As I counted each feather in my cap–feathers
of great and small sizes–with a thankful heart, I knew they were only the end
of a particular battle. There are more to conquer every single second of our
lives. Isn’t it a reality in this unfair life and place we all live in? Anyway,
whether or not life is perfect, I am grateful still.
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