Monotony kills passion.
I am quoting Kuya Niño for having said that and I can’t agree any less.
Going thru his note, I got myself thinking. Have I lost passion for anything in particular in my life now? For the littlest things I have found inclination with?
I hear myself say a resounding ‘No.’
It felt like new-found vigor, this driving force I have; my hefty push-me-upper, lighting my fire up intensely.
I may have lost it momentarily but it’s a sweet second chance for us. I mean me and passion, that is. Despite tedium, I believe it’s going to pull me through.
For whatever reasons there were when it fled, it’s a good thing it found its way back.
And it’s here to stay.
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