Being Ready

• Posted: September 5, 2008
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• Author: Junelle
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• Filed under: Love, Simply Me
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• Tags: life, Love

Have you ever felt being ready to accept things as life goes by?

I used to have this fear when I was in high school; whenever I go to the school, I would feel my heart pump so fast without even knowing what the reason behind that is. It happens almost everyday, even if there is no scheduled test or exam. Maybe, I was just too scared to face the daily challenges of life. But we can’t stop life or time, we have to face it and just go with the flow.

Recently, I have been feeling this contentment. It seems that I couldn’t do more than what I have, or I could die happy at this stage of my life.

I am just a simple person, with simple dreams:

• My dream job is to sit in front of a computer, in an airconditioned office and type all day long. - The PC or workstation I have may not actually be what I have pictured it before, but literally, I have my dream job.
• I wish to have a son and a daughter. - Though I was planning to have a son as my first child, but I couldn’t predict what, when or with whom Our Creator plan to give it to me, but He did! I am happy for this, since my cousin who has been trying so hard to have a girl for a child since her first birth, had 4 son’s and could never have a child again since it would endanger her life, so she didn’t get a daughter.
• I want the love of my life, love me back. - I have proven he does, but we just have to give way on some things in our life. I don’t know what’s going to happen to us, but just knowing we share the same feelings is enough for me. If I wasn’t patient enough before, I would be now. To live the life that Our Creator has planned for us, because we love Him and we owe everything to Him. Te amo tanto mi Polito, Te extraño.

The dreams I have that has not been fulfilled yet, is to have a house of my own and to live happily with the special person I love with my children.

Life is full of surprises!

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