Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts

Saturday, September 5, 2015

People are People are People, No Matter From Where They Come

     One thing I have found true in my life from the small amount of travel I have done outside of the United States, is that at their core, people are basically the same.  Sure, they may have different color skin, wear different clothing, eat different food, live in different houses, share different customs, but they are not all that different.  Everyone longs to belong and be loved.


     The human spirit, no matter where it resides in the world can overcome great obstacles, rising above seemingly insurmountable odds.  At other times, it may sink in despair having been seemingly beaten by life's circumstances.  The circumstances each must face can vary drastically depending on where a person is born; however, the spirit within remains the same in so many ways.  Humanity loves to laugh, to be a part of something, to learn, to grow, to excel.





     The amazing technological world that we live in is the reason my thoughts have returned to this fact.  We are thrilled to have welcomed people from all over the world to our blog.  I'm sure to many our numbers may seem small, but each person matters, no matter their country, their circumstance, their culture.













     We thank you for choosing to take even a small moment of your life to spend with us.  Time is precious to us all.  We hope you have enjoyed your short stay.



     I will continue to update this post as new countries are represented on the website.  Invite your friends from around the world to join us!





     Just for fun, we would love it if you would leave a comment below with your name, your country and a little bit about yourself.  We look forward to hearing from you.

 



 

United States 
Germany 
United Kingdom 
Netherlands 
Sweden
Canada 
Poland
Ukraine
Australia
Moldova 
Saint Lucia 
New Zealand 
Philippines
Russia 
Indonesia 
Denmark
China
India 
France
Japan
Kazakhstan
Kenya
Turkey
Saudi Arabia
Brazil
Spain
Malaysia
Bosnia and Herzegovina
Trinidad and Tobago
Italy
Macedonia [FYROM]
Chile
Nigeria
Romania
Finland
Lithuania
Hungary
Greece
Vietnam
Egypt
Colombia
Ghana
Portugal
Saint Vincent and the Grenadines
Barbados
Ireland
Pakistan
Belgium
Venezuela
Madagascar
Israel
Norway
United Arab Emirates
South Africa
Sri Lanka
Qatar
Belarus
Slovenia
Algeria

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Thailand
Serbia
Singapore
Austria
Suriname
Uruguay
Slovakia
Argentina
Georgia

                                                                       
           Locations of Guiamo Chronicles Blog Visitors

Country count: 69

Updated: 12/11/15






Thursday, February 21, 2013

What Defines Us

     Years ago while having dinner with a friend, he shared that he hated it when someone asked what he did for a living.  He reasoned that as soon as you tell someone what you do for a living, they judge you.  He said he would rather people ask him what he enjoyed doing with his spare time or what interests he had.  He argued that "what" he did was not "who" he was.  It was a valid point.

   Our occupation is only one hat that we wear.  It may reflect the talents that we have but it is never a full picture of who we are.  So what does define us?  Is it our family?  Many a person has been "branded" for good or bad because of their family associations.  Our family definitely plays a role in who we become; however, it has been shown again and again that our beginning doesn't determine our end.  Many a person has risen higher or fallen lower than their family of origin based on the choices they have made.    Is it our hobbies?  Whether it be computers, gaming, photography, hunting, basketball or another on an endless list, hobbies themselves don't define who we are either.  The people we interact with while engaged in these hobbies mold us and shape us.  Hobbies provide distractions from the daily stresses of life and a way to relax and unwind but they do not define us.

     In high school many of us were judged by the group we hung around with, the way we dressed or the grades we received.  As much as those were characteristics of who we were, they also did not define us.  It has been said that the best employees are not always the ones who had straight A's but the ones who learned how to work hard and struggle to make the grade.  Appearances and first impressions do not always tell the full truth of a person.

     Are we defined by what others say or think of us?  Throughout history many of the greatest authors, composers, inventors, scientists, world changers were laughed at, disregarded and tossed aside.  What if they had decided that what others thought and said of them defined who they were?   Society today would have been robbed of so much that has made the world a better place. 

     Perhaps we are defined by what we say or do.  Thank goodness we are not, for many have made terrible mistakes and said things they wish they could take back.  We all rise at times to heights of accomplishment and at others fall in disappointment or even despair.  We all have the choice, the chance to begin again, to keep on walking, to keep on trying.  Some days we bat 100% and others we strike out every time.  Those days don't define us.

    What defines us is not the parts of the whole, but the sum total of all the parts.  It is not our occupation, our heritage, our hobbies.  It is not what others say of us or even remember us for.  We remember people in history for their accomplishments, their victories and their failures.  These things alone, however, didn't define them.  Like pieces of a puzzle, the decisions we make every day, the paths we choose, the people we emulate, the goals we set, the way we treat others all form a picture that no one person can really see.  It is the picture of our life as a whole that defines us and the picture isn't finished yet.  Choose your pieces wisely.  Make your picture the best, but don't despair when you fall.  The picture isn't finished yet.


Written by Tracey Best