A worth reading, well written, well organised book that covers all aspects of an ideal life that is full of compassion and so enriching as it was which one comes to know as you flip the pages. The wall of bricks he talks about so often in his book is an eternal truth which every one faces. Some fail to deliver considering it as a big hinderance, others choose to consider as a challenge and work harder to get over it instead of just complaining and bickering about. The content is so much of a revelation to me, the issues he has taken up are the ones which I could not even imagine or fathom a few days back. Being entangled in my own webs of pity problems, I have had never bothered to look on this aspect of my life, my own dreams and imageries...
Instead of being myself, I tried being every thing to some one else and actually killed my self. This book comes at the most right time. I thank profusely as a reader, as a part of the huge legacy the author has left. It would help me grow as a teacher as well. The call of teaching is now growing so strong inside me...
From being a top dog in my career to an odd duck in a rough and tumble pond... Sounds hilarious but is the most befitting comment on my present situation. I can relate myself to many of the situations in which already he had been, would have loved meeting him once, had he been alive.
"It's not how hard you hit. It's how hard you get hit... And keep moving forward"...great quote, would stick on the wall in the front of my bed.
" just ignore everything what they say and only pay attention to what they do" is enough to understand what underpins the statement. Would recommend to every young bird who's in her teens and growing up with a wish to find a perfect life partner.
The head fake .... Concept is just awesome. Estoy Sin palabras. Have already starting applying to my two birdies who come home twice for cleaning and mopping.
The whole experience is surreal for me. I can spend the entire coming week writing about the chapters and topics he has covered.
The brick walls are for a reason...
Mine too will also be crossed.
With this hope, I rest...
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