Soaring Eagle

Once upon a time, there were 3 baby eaglets. Gazzy, Sammy and Marty. Everyday, baby eaglets spent their time learning how to fly. Gazzy was struggling to catch up. He was afraid to fly and a slow learner. After a while, his siblings left their home and fly to join others. Gazzy was left alone and feel so sad. One day, as he was sitting by the edge, he looked up and admiring a flock of bird flying across the sky. He wished that he could join them.

Suddenly he heard the wind talking to him.
The Wind asks, "Why don't you join them?"
Gazzy replies "I can't, I cannot fly like them. My wings are weak. I am not good enough to fly like them and I am all alone."
The Wind smiles and says "Hey, I am here. If you want, I can be here with you."
"I would love that. Thank you my friend." says Gazzy

So from then onwards The Wind and Gazzy became the best of friend.
One day, Gazzy asks the wind, "Do you think, if you blow some air, it will help me to fly?"
"I don't know but we can try. Would you like me to do that?" said The Wind.
Gazzy says "Yeah! You will be with me right?"
"Of course. whenever you are ready, let me know." The Wind says gently.

Gazzy flips his wings and The Wind blowing softly towards Gazzy and he spread his wings and fly. Gazzy was so happy and thanked The Wind for helping him. The Wind just smile and says "You are welcome. I was just accompanying you. You have the wings, you flapped your wings and you are the one who is flying now. You have an innate ability to know and do what you think it's best for you. Fly beautiful Eagle. Soar to the sky where you belong. Know that I will always be by your side."

And from that day, Gazzy has been flying high up in the sky with his best friend The Wind by his side. They flew higher and further creating an experience of their lifetime.

The End

Fizal 19/8/2016

Soaring Eagle

Once upon a time, there were 3 baby eaglets. Gazzy, Sammy and Marty. Everyday, baby eaglets spent their time learning how to fly. Gazzy was struggling to catch up. He was afraid to fly and a slow learner. After a while, his siblings left their home and fly to join others. Jazzy was left alone and feel so sad. One day, as he was sitting by the edge, he looked up and admiring a flock of bird flying across the sky. He wish that he could join them.

Suddenly he heard the wind talking to him.
The Wind asks, "Why don't you join them?"
Gazzy replies "I can't, I cannot fly like them. My wings are weak. I am not good enough to fly like them and I am all alone."
The Wind smiles and says "Hey, I am here. If you want, I can be here with you."
"I would love that. Thank you my friend." says Gazzy

So from then onwards The Wind was with Gazzy and the became the best of friend.
One day, Gazzy asks the wind, "Do you think, if you blow some air, it will help me to fly?"
"I don't know but we can try. would you like me to do that?" The Wind replies.
Gazzy says "Yeah! You will be with me right?"
"Of course. whenever you are ready, let me know." says The Wind with a smile.

Gazzy flips his wings and The Wind blowing softly towards Gazzy and he spread his wings and fly. Gazzy was so happy and thanked The Wind for helping him. The Wind just smile and says "You are welcome. I was just accompanying you. You have the wings, you flapped your wings and you are the one who is flying now. You have an innate ability to know and do what you think it's best for you. Fly beautiful Eagle. Soar to the sky where you belong. Know that I will always be by your side."

And so from that day, Gazzy has been flying high up in the sky with his best friend The Wind by his side. They flew higher and further creating an experience of their lifetime.

The End

Fizal 19/8/2016

Eyes of Reality

We see, we look and we picture
In our words, we interpret
It is not always the same
Creating the difference of perspective and reality
The difference can be lethal, tolerable, painful or joy
It has been the source of war or peace
Inside and outside a man
All the pictures that man see, which one is the truth and reality
How to differentiate between the two
We could made it up and believe that is the truth that we see
Is it?
Or just a collection of experiences and stories
Ahh.. that question that made the thoughts running wild
It is like ....
Waking up in the middle of a pitch dark cave and desperately searching for any trace of light
The light that we hope would calm us down
That would lead to a state of tranquility
Hoping that, that light can bring us out of the dark
What do you see?
Am I in a dream? Should I wake up?
Will there be light when I open my eyes?
What do I want to see ...

Can a Bird Drives a Car?

This morning a thought came to my mind. I heard about this phrase about a decade ago. My coach asked me in my class at that time. "Can a bird drives a car?" Being really optimistic after our breakthrough of some of our beliefs, most of us including myself  said "YES!". She asked again, "Can a bird drives a car? This bird is very committed, optimistic, willing to do everything in it's power, dedicated etc ... so can a bird drives a car?" At this point, some of us sat back and had that doubt coming, logic sets in, torn in between reality and possibility.

Of course in our reality, a bird cannot drives a car. A car can only be driven by human. So no matter how much effort that is being put into it, a bird cannot drives a car. It's too small, the feet is too short, hands are too little. The car is built NOT for the bird to drive. Period. I remember applying this principle for competencies, selections, recruitment, appraisal and year end assessment.

That is the logic part, on the other hand, if we just entertain the non-logical part, the creative side of us... YES! A bird definitely can drives a car. There is 1001 ways on how it can be done. A long list of creative and humorous answers, some very inspiring too.

No right or wrong answer. Whatever the answer that you are having, it is just a thought ... just entertain the thought and let it flows ... it comes and it goes ... Have a Great Day ...

A warehouse of life...

Just imagine... if you have a store room. In this store room you could keep all the events that has been happening for the last 20,30,40,50 (depending on your age) years of your life. All the items that you collected all these years. All the emotions and feelings that you have ever felt. It is all kept here... Everything that you can find about yourself is in here. And because you are busy as no time to step in here, you have more important stuff to do in life, busy with work, busy with something... You have not been keeping your store room or even do your stock take (inventory) all these years about you have, what you don't, which section need to be cleaned up, disposed etc.

If you are to step into your store room for the first time now...

What would you see in your store room?...

What would be your experience when you see your store room now?...

Would you experience lost, would you want to run away and avoid seeing the condition of it? Would you be curious to explore what you have been keeping? What does it take to just walk through your own "store room?" What would you find again...? What would you do with all the stuff that you have been keeping?