Yes, it was my day, 8/22 (Sunday), that my son left parents for Berkeley. The empty nest comes, indeed. Yet the summer has not gone. Monday was so hot when I started dating my wife with dinner at Elephant Bar in Burlingame, days after the music festival season at Foster City where we enjoyed many Friday nights. We didn't relax because we had sort of things weighing in heart.
God's time sets ahead we don't even know of -- Separation for independence may mean a faithful extension, while intimacy embraces hearts beyond distance. In a moment, I fell in the time zone back in 2002 when the young boy was ten in tears in a few months of immigration. Struggles never last, when we witnessed how he has striven for the best not only in academics and sports, but in social networking, with a young mind for adventures of attending a national young leaders conference in Washington DC and developing deep friendships with local Caucasian.
On the graduation date of his high school, my wife and I received a school letter that states profound recognition of having the most welcoming student in the school community for his influence and a distinguished role model to others, boys and girls. How cheerful it is!
Yes, the source energy empowers our singularity -- for Father along.
Remark:
Singularity is defined as: infinite repercussions for a finite deed.
Written on August 25, 2010
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
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