How many childish ways have we lost growing up?
Perhaps, our different circumstances molded us and changed us until we became the selves we uphold today. But how fascinating can children evoke emotions we might have forgotten along the way.
As my niece keeps dragging me to a calendar we mounted up on the wall while asking when Christmas day is, I can’t help but remember the child I used to be.
The worries of adulthood could be suffocating at times, but thinking about the simple things encourages us to treasure even the simplest moments.
We might have stopped bothering to keep time, while some of us don’t track what day it already is. However, remembering pauses and celebrations, and knowing what it really means to live as a people, could give us insight and purpose of why we work every day.
jessa 