Dear you, Sometime last year, my bae and I were taking a pleasant walk when we spotted a man watering some plants. The plants were arranged in a beautiful cluster in front of the fence of this magnificent house. This estate was one of the most famous and had a reputation for the quality of people who lived there. This particular house was unique. It was difficult to miss. But even more fascinating was this man. I initially thought he was a gardener, but upon closer observation, I realized he was the gateman. He was fascinating because he held the hose towards the plant cluster and was watering the leaves of the plants. The water was barely touching the soil. It trickled and splashed from the leaves into a gutter by the side. He quickly got distracted and re-directed the hose to the front of the gate. He sprayed the water on the gate, rinsed it, washed the cemented floor, and all the water found its way to the gutter.
Such an interesting read, I've been evaluating all I have set to do and ask myself the why. I've discovered that most of the things im involved in were never because I was interested in them but because people wanted me to do them. So I've been consciously cutting off, without a proper why I wouldn't do better.
It somehow felt like you were speaking to me. I lost my clarity after winning my major goal for this year
early so I began to journal to find a new purpose. Thank you Blessing Abeng for this letter.
Such an interesting read, I've been evaluating all I have set to do and ask myself the why. I've discovered that most of the things im involved in were never because I was interested in them but because people wanted me to do them. So I've been consciously cutting off, without a proper why I wouldn't do better.
Thank you for sharing!!!