Harmony

Harmony, when used in context, is regarded in a positive aspect. When you get the sight of birds chirping, blending with the vibrant aura sunrise has to bring, that might conclude of a harmonious start of day. For me, I think harmony has something to do with mixture of elements producing a singular entity. So what’s with this harmony thingy being the center of this contemplation?

I have come to ask: when can one say that the experiences you have had for the past days, or even weeks, have been harmonious? For me, experiences which flooded me for the past weeks had been a harmonious coalescence of good and bad. I first had struggles which I have somehow surpassed, but not overcome. Scathes obtained still hurt, even if I have got used to it an infinite number of times. But when things of more importance appeared into picture, all seemed to have been set aside. I say it’s an upshot that doesn’t have space for self-centeredness; an act of altruism which calls for settlement of everything that has been terribly warring inside your pneuma.

Say of a person who has had a harmonious day: at first, you will think that maybe this person has had a lot of wonderful moments during the course of the day; but then, as I am pointing out in this blog post, it actually is a smorgasbord of good and bad times you have had that day, which brought forth what that person has just had – a harmonious day.

Again, I conclude that I have just had a harmonious three weeks experience, and still counting.

PS: I was just “tagged” by Kuya Gerome and still don’t have any idea how to start it! Well, I promise to have this one done when I get to claim (and not reclaim!) my sanity back (was that of a positive answer or a negative one?). What a firm answer. But honestly, the topic’s entertaining if you ask me.