Yesterday morning I was in one land; by the afternoon I had showered and was lying at home reflecting, yet still felt a little as if I were where I had been that morning. A little stillness amid the flow of time, a little wandering thought. Then I suddenly realized that this morning I was… somewhere else again, no longer in my beloved home. My sense of space was a little “out of phase.” I realized there is no place like home; everywhere else is much the same. I adapt and fit in, and most places are wonderful, with people who, once we understand each other’s hearts, all have wonderful qualities. Because those qualities are the accumulation of so many scars left by time over a human life.
I suddenly realized that this is how my life has been: endlessly traveling. Weekdays are busy with work, and holidays or weekends must be used for journeys of sharing, because if I do not go and act, when will I? Those “calls” within me come from those places and those journeys. So I gather my consciousness again, tend to my health, and set off. Though on these journeys we sing our song and dance our dance with heartfelt joy, I still miss loved ones at home and colleagues who remain there taking care of everything in education. I worry a little about several hundred people at 3 factories and am not yet at ease about a few organizations that still need me. Busy as it is, before leaving this morning I still had time to take Sóc's mother out for breakfast to bring joy and peace to our minds. Then I reminded myself to use my time in a way I will not later regret!
I am flying again and sharing in BMT tomorrow morning. With agreement from BMT's Department of Science and Technology, we will establish a startup incubator here. If you are in BMT, check the information and join.
See you, on #hanhtrinhchiase!
