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Saturday, December 15, 2012

Weave On.


Our destinies are like intricately woven patterns. We are given the needle of free will and choice to weave our own destiny. However, how the pattern turns out to be is not completely in our hands.

The moment we halt, the second we pause, the minute we keep the needle down; is the time when our progress, our development, our growth stops.

It is extremely essential to keep weaving with our best skills. It is imperative to continue thinking, choosing, deciding and moving on. Uncertainties of how the overall pattern will turn out, which other threads will intertwine our paths is not the job of our needle.

It sometime lies beyond the powers of our free will. What lies within the powers of our hands is how we use our needle to welcome the other threads into our paths. How we let them mingle with our lines to formulate a pattern. At times, the pattern doesn't show, threads come, altering our weaving styles, influencing the colours of our paths, the sharpness of our needles and then drift away. No matter how much we want otherwise. In such a situation, knowing the very purpose of such temporary mingles and the power of their influences should be enough to continue.

Often, our progress of destiny seems halted. And that's the moment where we commit the error of halting our own weaving pattern. We keep the needle down. We stop deciding in the hopes of magic. We confuse
the definition of patience. We get bogged down by the heaviness of no progress on the pattern of destiny.

We forget that maybe, the progress just seems halted to us. Somewhere, the pattern is still weaving. The
life is till moving. The destinies are still being weaved. The threads will still enter and alter your pattern. Our stopping at this stage reflects our timidity. Reflects our lack of patience in keep going. We forget to fight the heaviness of nothingness with the Power of Patience and Faith.

We forget that the Magic happens only when we keep weaving. We forget to Trust the Bigger Picture. The Bigger Picture which promises to reveal the Bigger Pattern to us one day.

It is then when we need to realize the purpose of last threads which had altered and influenced our weaving patterns so beautifully. Let go of the reasoning and logics of those threads drifting away; let them drift away for their drifting away is being carved by their needles in their hands. It should restore our ability to take a deep breath, pick back our needles, and get back to weaving a beautiful pattern again.

For There is a Master of all Weavers sitting up there, smiling and taking us where we're meant to be.

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