It is 4:59 in the morning. I have set my alarm at 5:05 AM. My cell phone beeps with a ringtone and I see the name “JIME LHADEN” on the screen. Yes! The caller on the other side of the cell was my friend. “Sonam, are you coming yet?” Oh… I wished it rained today. I said I did not get out of the bed yet but I will reach in a minute or two. I seriously wished that it rained this morning but to my disappointment the sky is clearer than any other days. There were two choices right at that 4:59 AM moment. I had the choice of going back to sleep and the choice of waking up. I chose the latter one. I jumped out of the bed, put on my snickers and in 4 minutes I was with my friends out there jogging. I know I was late by 2 minutes than the time said earlier but my friends were waiting. Yes they were waiting with a ball! A game of 3 versus 2 was fun and enjoyable. We danced and sang on our way back. What a great way to start a day! After one and half an hour I was glad that my friend woke me and that the sky was clearer and that I chose to wake up.
I am back to home after a great start of day. I took a quick shower, did with my everyday offerings and treated myself to a delicious breakfast. Then I look into my bedroom and then into my cupboard. I see the clothes that I washed day before lying unfolded and the lump of clothes that seriously need ironing . I prefer washing buckets of clothes than folding a cloth. Those clothes that need pressing have been lying there for quite some time. Ahhh…. I sighed. The choice was leaving my room untidy with those clothes all over my room or otherwise. I chose the latter one. It really looks nice to have arranged the things in the place where it should be.
Few weeks earlier a senior mentioned about blogging. Since then I was thinking of writing something. Every time I had topic in a mind and then postponed to pen down things until today. I had the choice of writing or not penning down. This time I chose the earlier one. So here it is! I chose to wake up, chose to put the things in its right place and finally chose to write.
Every moment has choices offered to us, the choice is always yours. I now realize what this quote “You are the creator of your own Destiny” means. THE CHOICE IS OURS!
Wandering Thoughts 