Here is me being silly.
O, the first letter of my name I thought of as a bore for years. And that other letters seemed to be more interesting. Hahaha. Because it had more twists and turns. It had style, drama. My O seemed plain.
I prefer my O the way it is. Simple. Quiet. Lucky me. Lord, please …. let’s keep it this way.
More and more I am convinced that my parents and my teachers taught me well. And in my God.
To our Chinese brothers, O is similar in shape to the number 0. For infinity.
So my journey indeed continues to be at peace, make peace and keep the peace.