The past week has sure been a whirlwind of emotions. Highs and lows like no other. The onset of these emotions I'll elaborate about in a following post.
Now this summer, I've been reading the works of author Rick Riordan. While re-reading the Percy Jackson series, there is a part in the series in which Annabeth tells Percy about how each and every demigod has a certain "fatal flaw". For her, it is hubris (or pride); whereas for Percy it's his undying loyalty to his friends. Going off of that, these past few days has had me wondering on one of these "flaws" I possess.
Care.
Yes, there is nothing wrong with caring for others. But is there a point of no return in which giving up on oneself is actually harmful to yourself? At the moment, I've re-addressed an old friendship and the caring has gone up for that person and to me it's just a tad weird because this would've never happened except due to the current circumstances. Friendships that are severed usually cease to exist and the mutual caring fizzles. However to me as much as I attempt to push away the broken friendship, I seem to not to let it go. There is my stubbornness emerging. Or in better terms my diligence, haha.
But even as I write, my answer to this "question" has been decided.
We, as children of God, are called to serve others. To care for the sick, elderly, sad, and to just be blunt all people. Friends and foes alike are deserving of love.
So do I keep caring?
Yes.
Lord willing I will not waver, not for you or anyone else. That's my calling and my best to do so is all my Heavenly Father is asking of me.
This won't be easy, but reader remember that there are millions of people out there in the same situation. And another million who are there who would urge you to continue.
Let's join those million and become the friend we all want to have.
Now this summer, I've been reading the works of author Rick Riordan. While re-reading the Percy Jackson series, there is a part in the series in which Annabeth tells Percy about how each and every demigod has a certain "fatal flaw". For her, it is hubris (or pride); whereas for Percy it's his undying loyalty to his friends. Going off of that, these past few days has had me wondering on one of these "flaws" I possess.
Care.
Yes, there is nothing wrong with caring for others. But is there a point of no return in which giving up on oneself is actually harmful to yourself? At the moment, I've re-addressed an old friendship and the caring has gone up for that person and to me it's just a tad weird because this would've never happened except due to the current circumstances. Friendships that are severed usually cease to exist and the mutual caring fizzles. However to me as much as I attempt to push away the broken friendship, I seem to not to let it go. There is my stubbornness emerging. Or in better terms my diligence, haha.
But even as I write, my answer to this "question" has been decided.
We, as children of God, are called to serve others. To care for the sick, elderly, sad, and to just be blunt all people. Friends and foes alike are deserving of love.
So do I keep caring?
Yes.
Lord willing I will not waver, not for you or anyone else. That's my calling and my best to do so is all my Heavenly Father is asking of me.
This won't be easy, but reader remember that there are millions of people out there in the same situation. And another million who are there who would urge you to continue.
Let's join those million and become the friend we all want to have.