Fragments of the Quiet Mind

I never really liked commuting although I enjoy travelling. It’s weird, but what I mean by this is that, I don’t like the feeling of being inside of something. Enclosed, bounded and not doing anything – the feeling of being static while the world around you is moving. It’s not the speed, it’s the feeling of being able to go somewhere or achieve something without you exerting any effort but still getting that which you want to get.  It’s how I feel when I'm commuting, I just sit there then the next thing you know, you are already at your destination. What’s more than this perverted idea is perhaps because of this certain irrational fear that’s building up inside me whenever I’m inside a car, jeep, taxi or a van.  The stillness of the air inside the vehicle creates the very ground for my paranoid thoughts to germinate and breed. I find enclosed spaces fettering, but no, it’s not claustrophobia (because I don’t have issues with elevators), it’s just that riding makes me feel ir...

In my tumultuous parenting journey, there are indeed moments that stretch both my patience and understanding, compelling me to deeply reflect on the ideas justice and personal growth. These instances are what prompt me to question the very essence of integrity and responsibility. What does it truly mean to act with integrity? It's more than mere adherence to rules; it involves a profound grasp of justice and empathy. The challenge often lies not in knowing the principles but in applying them in the complex reality of everyday life. We strive to teach that righteousness is about more than compliance; it's about aligning actions with deeper values of fairness and moral courage. Balancing the enforcement of rules with fostering an environment of understanding is delicate. The adage "with great power comes great responsibility" serves as a guiding principle, emphasizing that power must be wielded with wisdom and compassion. Yet, in practice, this principle becomes intrica...