Becoming
I have always been intrigued by the idea of “becoming.” Then, yesterday I was reflecting on “becoming” again as I listened to Volbeat’s great song “Becoming” while spending some time on the tractor doing some farming. The opening lyrics say, “Every morning is; A new day where we’re born again; And becoming the center of the bliss.” I love this because every day is a chance for a new start and becoming what we are meant to be.
Interestingly, one definition of becoming is suitable, appropriate, or attractive. I wonder if we spend too much time trying to be something that fits some arbitrary norm. We need to beware of being molded into some worldly image other than our own. Acceptance should never win over authenticity.
Volbeat’s song goes on to say, “And becoming the pieces of a mask.” This phrase indicates a transformation into something that conceals true identity. Masks often represent hiding or protecting oneself, so becoming the pieces of a mask could symbolize assembling a new facade or parts of oneself used to hide inner truths. If we mask who we are to fit a mold, we lose credibility and trust from others and belief in ourselves.
For me, the thought of “becoming” signals growth, adaptation, and evolution. Think about it: every moment we are becoming something– something else. It’s all about the other definition of becoming, which is any change involving realization of potentialities. Every day we are growing and evolving. We need to be the owner of this growth and be the author of our “becoming.”
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