Published by: John Kurt Gabriel Reyes
Date Published: February 13, 2025
Time Published: 3:09 PM
Category: Prose
Subject: Finding presence amidst uncertainty
"๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ณ๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ, ๐ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ช๐ด ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ."
Like a hummingbird, wings a blur, darting from flower to flower. It drinks nectar and then zooms off again as its tiny brain calculates the next bloom.
Envision this hummingbird flying around this intensely colorful flower and beating its minuscule heart a thousand miles per minute. So preoccupied with what the next "nectar" is—๐ข๐ค๐ฉ๐ช๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต, ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฑ, ๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ—we lose the experiences and moments that are unfolding in the present.
We get so mired in anxieties about tomorrow that we forget to stay present and seize the moment to appreciate and indulge in it.
That might be the case. I've felt it repeatedly and I know it deep inside. Not once or twice, but multiple times.
Sometimes it feels like we’re caught in a whirlwind, walking around with all our thoughts reeling about what the future holds.
"๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ช๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ด?"
"๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ช๐ง ๐ช๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต?"
It’s like looking through a foggy window and only seeing shadows of possibilities. But ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต in worrying about tomorrow?
There may be some truth to that, mayhap. Worrying about what's ahead sometimes acts as a ๐ด๐ข๐ง๐ฆ๐ต๐บ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ต; we can brace ourselves for the things we dread. It's like shielding ourselves from the storm before it hits, hoping that by thinking ahead, we might prevent the chaos we fear.
But... ๐๐ต ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ. It is a time of wild moments, sometimes full of excitement, perhaps, but agony and, oh—yes—that lurking fear is heavy.
Do you know that knot that forms in the pit of your stomach when you get the feeling everything might just come crashing down around you?
Well, that's the scary part.
๐๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฃ๐ต๐ด ๐ธ๐ณ๐ข๐ฑ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ค๐ฌ ๐ง๐ฐ๐จ, ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ญ๐บ.
I can't stand it.
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