Sometimes “walking-in” a new pair of shoes can be a painful
experience. It rubs in swollen red blemishes at the sensitive spots on the
feet. It hurts so bad that plain ol’ filp flops come to the rescue. Some stunning
pair of heels slim the body and adds that diamond touch to the outfit, but
hours later the feet retire and succumb to the pain for beauty. The soles of
our feet sometimes feel so abused that we could have put them through that awful
experience that they paralyse themselves from allowing us from walking any
further.
Even though this can be a painful experience, once those
very shoes have been worn-in and our feet have adapted to the soles of our
shoes, a comforting journey begins until it’s time to toss the old shoes and
set out looking for new ones. And the
experience begins all over again.
Life is like “walking-in” a new pair of shoes. It’s the
journey and excitement of choosing the experiences which are best-fitting to
our souls. It’s the pain of discovering that not all experiences are what we
would like them to be and sometimes, in those unwanted moments, they leave
behind blemishes which remind us to surge forward.
The excitement and joy of having found the perfect shoes
that make our soles feel at peace reflect experiences that truly make us feel
like it was worth coming through. These are the shoes that we would so badly
like to hold onto even though we know that their trusty time has expired. We
wish that we could relive these moments. These are the experiences that have
changed us, molded us.
For those with no shoes on their feet, their raw soul has
trampled and stumbled on more than those of us fortunate enough to wear shoes.
Their soles are more developed, stronger and matured in a way that protected
soles would never be. Their soles are to
be admired because their experiences are heightened in an even more complex
way.
Even though some
might wear expensive shoes and others might wear cheap shoes; some might wear
high heels and some might wear flats; some prefer bright-coloured shoes whilst
some prefer plain; our feet may even be walking in polar directions but we all
share common ground. We feel hurt when are trampled upon, we feel abandoned
when we are stranded, we feel joy when things go our way and we feel at peace
when we are loved.
All of our soles seek the need to be taken care of.
Pedicure, soak and treat your soles to a worthwhile existence. Dress up,
glam-up but always remember to remain grounded at the core of your soul. Walk
in such a way that others follow the shadows of your footprints. Leave behind admirable
footprints which serve as a reflection of your soul. Let those shoes be like
fossils that no sole is too big or too small to fill.
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