Only just a dream
I was thinking about her, thinking about him, thinking about our lives, what we gonna be, if all this wasn’t given to us?
Travelling around the world for a purpose, but there are many other experiences you will encounter and learn, teaching you a valuable lesson about the goodness of your country or even the place you’re living in.
Not the first trip out of my own home town, but its the first time going to a country where you see many little children roaming around the road, some without a footwear on trying to ‘beg’ for money so that the family would have sufficient to eat. Although it’s not as bad as india since I believe many of us would have heard stories about those children who are living in poverty there begging for money when they see foreigners, but Manila do have kids who are like that.
There’s so many things to witness there, but its all just images that are captured up in your brain. How long can these learning experience memories stay? There you will be able to see many kids tagging along with their parent’s trishaw to work, kids wearing old and raggy clothes asking for money from us when we just finished our sumptuous meal at the seafood restaurant. It’s like 10 pesos mean so much to them, as if it can fill their stomach. Is this what everyone mean by feeling contented with what you have? Yet in this rat race society and advancing country, does it really apply to us? We always find that our salaries are insufficient for us to survive in such a high standard of living society of ours. But I guess I should be more appreciative with what I have because its something that I’m given by grace eh.
So finally some international games played, much experience gained, to only realise that there’s so much more to learn and improve. It’s an eye opener to see how professional play, and never believe that fair games are played because the mentality of ‘the first whack is the strongest’ would stay forever. There’s never a perfect in anyone of us because there’s someone stronger, faster, swifter, taller, and whatever you can think of that is better than you. What you can outbeat is yourself. Strive to improve yet working together as one, using each other’s strength to build the team up is something that a team needs.
Living a slower pace and boring life there, is just a temporary getaway because at the end of the day when we are brought back to our own lives, we’re hit with reality and everything gets depressing. We’re just not cut for sports yet because at the very end of the day when we hit the age to retire competitively, what we need is certificates to work in the society, earning what you called hard-earned money to feed yourself and your family. Playing competitively doesn’t earn you big bucks too if it’s not a national sports in your country. So what can you do? Play with your passion, and extinguish that flame and get real? HA, its something for you to decide and think about.
Alrights, too much of thoughts and the medicine is kicking in. Goodnight jelly world.













walkergal 9:48 pm on November 23, 2010 Permalink |
SO. God still brought you to Philippines in the end.
IF CAN, hope to see you joining mission trip next year!
perfectidiot 12:25 am on November 24, 2010 Permalink |
Yeah, in a different way. Not really a mission trip, but a basketball trip that I get to see it.