Greetings, beloved companions! With the simple threads of today's moments, I want to weave a story that will give you a small glimpse into my life.
Just like every other day, our morning unfolds with its familiar routines. We engage in the daily dance of tasks: whipping up breakfast, assembling lunches, tending to the cheerful dog and curious cats, and getting the children ready for their day. By 6:36 a.m., we're all set and heading out to work. The weather greets us kindly—no sign of rain or oppressive heat. This gentle morning, with its serene atmosphere, instills in me a sense of deep calm.
We reach our children's primary school at 7:02 am, right on schedule. My driving style leans towards the cautious side; I prefer a steady pace of 60 km/h, a speed that many would consider leisurely. While other vehicles often overtake us, I remain content with this gentle tempo. Sure, I could accelerate to 100 km/h, but I choose not to. For me, it's about savoring the journey and prioritizing safety. "Slow and steady" is more than just a saying; it's my driving philosophy.
The blend of office work and occasional teaching makes the hours whiz by in a pleasant blur. Amidst this hustle, a delightful pause comes in the form of the lunch my wife prepares for me. I sit down to enjoy this meal at 10:50 am, adhering to a piece of wisdom I once heard: "Eat before you feel hungry." This delicious meal not only nourishes my body but also reconnects me with the simple, thoughtful gestures of everyday life.
Today's lunch is a delightful treat that makes me feel truly cherished. It features my favorite, tasty lamb meat. It's challenging to encapsulate its flavor in words; it simply tastes wonderful, a perfect blend of tenderness and rich, savory notes that never fail to satisfy.
As the morning progresses, I realize I haven't had my coffee yet. The pile of work needing attention has steadily grown. A mug of coffee now seems not just appealing, but necessary. Today, much like yesterday, a wave of sleepiness washes over me. I look forward to the coffee's warm embrace, knowing it will gently lift some of this drowsiness away and rejuvenate my spirits.
As my workday comes to a close, I follow my routine of picking up the kids from school, a ritual I cherish. Today, the weather is clear, with the sun casting a warm glow over everything. Through my car window, I catch a glimpse of my family just ahead, capturing this moment with a quick photo as they step through the school gate, their faces bright with the joy of a day well spent.
In my world, a bundle of joy named Eiona is at the center, radiating happiness in every moment. Watching her grow day by day is a marvel; time seems to accelerate in her presence. Her speech blossoms each day, her words becoming increasingly fluent, clear enough for any adult to grasp her meaning. Every day, she grasps new concepts, a testament to her ever-expanding understanding of the world around her. She is the essence of my universe, a constant source of wonder and delight.
We arrive back home at 2:44 pm. A veil of clouds masks the majestic view of Mount Kinabalu, yet the sky remains a brilliant blue, under a warmly shining sun. Overcome by a wave of sleepiness, my kids and wife yield to the comfort of our home. Almost immediately, they find solace on their mattresses, drifting into peaceful naps. Meanwhile, I resist the lure of sleep, choosing instead to tend to the needs of our home. I immerse myself in tidying the interiors, methodically sweeping the floors, and washing the morning's unwashed plates and glasses – small acts of care that keep our family space welcoming and clean.
After finishing my workout on the treadmill, I step outside with my child for some quality fun time together. Our playful session is soon joined by the puppies, who eagerly emerge from their cozy spot under my car in the parking garage. All six of them, brimming with excitement, begin a lively game of chase, each playfully darting after the other in a display of pure joy and energy.
Dark clouds start to gather in the sky, a sure sign that rain is on its way.
Gradually, the rain began to intensify, each drop adding to a gentle crescendo. Amidst this refreshing shower, the flowers seemed to wear joyful smiles, eagerly soaking up the nourishing rainwater. It was a beautiful reminder of how rain plays an integral part in their life and growth, nurturing them in nature's delicate balance.
As the rain gently taps against the windows, confining the children indoors, I seize the opportunity to mop our corridor. This chore, typically done 2-3 times a week, is essential to keep the space clean and welcoming. Now, with our puppies expanding their playful territory, the need for frequent mopping has increased. I glide the mop across the floor, mindful of maintaining the cleanliness amidst our lively household.
To my surprise, the rain ceased at 5:50 pm, having lasted a mere 20 minutes. This brief shower provided just enough time for me to complete my cleaning tasks on the balcony. With everything in order, I headed inside, curious to see what adventures the kids were up to.
Inside the gym room, a heartwarming scene unfolds. Rez is energetically jogging on the treadmill, his strides rhythmic and steady, while Eiona sits nearby, her eyes following his every move. With each lap, she offers enthusiastic cheers, spurring him on to do even better. The air is filled with music, a selection of Rez's favorite tunes, which is what initially drew Eiona into the gym. Together, they share this space of exercise and encouragement, bonded by the music and their playful, supportive camaraderie.
As the night draws in, we gather as a family for our nightly ritual. We read from the Bible, our voices mingling in prayer, a time of reflection and gratitude. The children drift off to sleep, their faces serene and content. I linger a while longer, embracing the quiet of the night, a peaceful end to a day filled with life’s simple pleasures. Finally, around midnight or 1 am, I too surrender to sleep, my heart full of the day’s memories.
To you, dear friends and readers, I share these moments not just as a recount of my day, but as a reminder of the beauty and joy in everyday life. In the mundane tasks, the shared laughs, the small victories, and the quiet evenings, there is a richness that makes life truly precious. May you too find happiness in your daily journey, cherishing each moment as it comes. Good night, and may your dreams be as sweet and fulfilling as the life you live.
