Wednesday, July 21, 2010

A time to let go...

For everything there is a season,
a time for every activity under heaven.
Ecclesiastes 3:1




I'm in a reflective mood for the past few days. This was largely brought on by my son's first venture into travel by himself.




And I'm not referring to commuting from home to school. He's travelling farther away albeit in his school uniform.




Part of the curriculum this year is a visit to Canberra (a 3-hour flight from our home base) and a side trip to Sydney. It's quite an auspicious time to be in the country's capital with the federal election happening in a few weeks time. It adds more excitement to the otherwise sedate metropolis.




Kiko is 11 and the air travels he's been on were always with the whole family. I guess it's just natural (especially for my dear wife) to be a bit apprehensive about the whole thing. Kiko must have had an information/instruction/reminder overload courtesy of his anxious parents dumped on him as we got closer to the airport.




He's normally quiet but the house feels especially still now that he's not home. We miss him. And by "we" I mean all of us including his "annoying" sisters. Chichay, my oldest daughter, expressed this by offering food to an empty chair while we were having dinner. Cute...and very touching.




The season of letting go has begun for us...


But I'm glad that there is also a time to embrace (Ecclesiastes 3:5)... We're all looking forward to his return tomorrow!

8 comments:

Dom's said...

part of our (children's and our own) growing up process i guess. katuwa naman chichay. :D

The Beancounter said...

yup, can't stop it... we all have to grow...

and yes, chichay is such a character...

diyowel said...

I remember seeing him with a shirt on that says:

Things to do today...
1. play video games
2. Annoy younger sister

waaah! That made me roll to laughter!

And now he's grown!

ziggy said...

to digress a bit, what i've really noticed are the beautiful pictures. the colors are like knives. they cut through me.

me myself can't start to think about my daughter growing up. it's scary. i hate men. they will just break her heart. hahahaha!

The Beancounter said...

He's grown indeed diyowel... di na kasya 'yong t-shirt na 'yon... might fit you though... i think he's bigger than you now...

The Beancounter said...

'much appreciated ziggy!

i've got 3 daughters of my own bro... i know how you feel!

The Nomadic Pinoy said...

I can see he's following your footsteps. He'll be racking up frequent flier miles before you know it.

The Beancounter said...

he certainly is NP... and I wish him more...