February 13th 2007
Ship is always safe at shore... but it is not built for it
Woke up at 4am this morning. Its such a cool and peaceful morning. The road is quiet except for a few vehicles doing their early morning chores.
My cup of earl grey to keep me warm is already empty. I need another cup now.
Checked my email, and there was a letter of appreciation from a client. That really makes my morning, at least there was someone who appreciates the efforts that I had put in. But it is too late now, I am moving. Moving away from all the ill intentions and back stabbing community that I had been trying to endure for the past seven years.
A friend who tried to talk some sense into me yesterday said, it definitely is for the better that you move on. It is an act from the One above, only He knows what is best for us. Whatever happens there must be something good that will come out of it.
oh well...like a ship..I need to set sail and try the open seas. It will not be calm, the winds will help me to sail forward to my next destination.
But the fresh air I hope, will do me good. Away from it all.
And as I sail away, I might just give another glance to the shore,to see them continuing with their fight as the survival of the fittest.
Minutes by minutes, they would appear smaller and smaller until they diminished from sight.