This question is a bit coincidental for me. Or should I say , it might be sent by the universe. I really can’t tell. It seems de ja vu.
A talking stage I was at the beginning of this year. The other person on the stage, asked me this beautiful question:”what are you passionate about?” And my mind went into total darkness. My mouth quivered and my eyes squinted in search of the answers in my mind. Passionate??
Am I passionate about something? Let us have the Google definition
Strong feelings towards a matter. I cannot really claim that I have these strong feelings, maybe they are weak to some extent or just average size of feelings.
I love writing, however I don’t feel I am intense about it. When words pay me a visit, I welcome them and release them to the world. I just don’t have this magnitude of emotions towards writing and that would have been my first answer.
It’s a journey I must partake in it seems, I envy people who have the answer to what they are passionate about . And I would love to know” when and how they realized this is how passionate I can get about this subject matter.”.
Currently, I think I am passionate about knowing God more, having conversations, however in this state it’s not that well …
A lovely question that causes me to think about how I view myself in light of things I claim to represent. I am passionate about being an individual who experiences life in the different forms it will come to me in.
Does that count???
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