Unhurried.

Photo's mine.

Felt so long since I don't have my own motorcycle, haha.

Truth be told, I literally realized that my motorcycle was one source of my bad attitude; leaving anyone, anytime I want. I'm always in hurry and so pressed with time. Haha

I went to Culasi yesterday and we're on tricycle with family. Almost two hours drive and I haven't felt so uncomfortable like it for a long time. I do feel like it's waste of time, sitting down, doing nothing. It was kind of physically exhausting. Haha

On our way home, Boiboi and me got on Ceres. It's been so long since I got on one but I used to enjoy it, with a book on my lap in my college days.

I was by the window and been taking in the sun setting with variety of activity people does by the roadside. I did the same yesterday.

Unhurried; for there's nothing I can do to hurry up. Haha I consciously think I shouldn't be stressed out.

I stayed calm, enjoyed the view even if I've been thinking of my pets unfed at home.

This morning, Nong Sam mentioned me in a reel video that shares about decluttering schedules to have unhurried communion with God who loves and cares. We got lots of meeting and appointments and snapped at people because we're so busy, I don't know about you but I do.

Ah. Yesterday was great. Unhurried.

Life's great when you're in conscious state of God's existence and His sustaining grace. No sense freaking out and well, as for me, getting impatient to get a bike again. 🤭

May you find yourself grateful to the Almighty this week, may it be seems unfavorable to you.🫰

#Graced
#stillalivetoliveforHim

ps. I know I need to come home on dreemport. I'll do my best this week. Still trying to adjust and stabilize schedule. Thank you #dreemers for dropping by. Really.

#dreemerforLife