My colleague and I were talking about our upcoming trip abroad. He said what if the plane crash. I simply answered, then we probably die.
Every single one of us who is breathing is attune to the agreement or committing to live. Imagine if you put a pillow on your face, decapitating you to breathe naturally, you will gasp for fresh air, you will fight to stay alive; because we don’t want to feel uncomfortable!
Then why don’t we do what really makes us alive? To do what we love. To live with clear conscience. To grow from mishaps and pains. To learn until the discomfort of not wanting to live gets eliminated. Why are we scared to be embarrassed or mistreated if we have the ability to fight?
May we find the will to fight back.