Every now and then, we stumble upon doors we never knew existed, not knowing exactly what are behind them. And then we decide whether to open that door and enter, or to close that door and remain walking on the paths we are already familiar with. Sometimes, we take a rain check and put a bookmark on that door, and revisit it the next time we feel we are more ready to enter it.
But sometimes, there are no doors. Sometimes, the doors are not visible enough to our naked eyes. Sometimes, we have to actively build the doors ourselves and let ourselves in, and face the uncharted pathways ahead of us.
And the next step? That is the scary part.
If there is desire to know what is behind that door, we need to brave ourselves to know what is on the other side.
And what should be expected of us?
To start being comfortable with any discomfort that the journey may bring.
And quoting a friend/a close colleague of mine, she said that the true essence of a seeker really, is very different from just the physical act of seeking.
But sometimes, there are no doors. Sometimes, the doors are not visible enough to our naked eyes. Sometimes, we have to actively build the doors ourselves and let ourselves in, and face the uncharted pathways ahead of us.
And the next step? That is the scary part.
If there is desire to know what is behind that door, we need to brave ourselves to know what is on the other side.
And what should be expected of us?
To start being comfortable with any discomfort that the journey may bring.
And quoting a friend/a close colleague of mine, she said that the true essence of a seeker really, is very different from just the physical act of seeking.
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