Watching Tsongo and Djokvic play was a fulfillment of sorts. I have been watching Tennis since I was a little boy and never after the era of Bjorn Borg and John Mecenroe have I seen a match played with such intensity and talent as the one played yesterday. It was mesmerizing to say the least. I have always loved this sport. My brother still plays it. What impressed me about this game was the gay abandon with which Tsongo played. The Serbian may have won, but the honors still goes to the unseeded Frenchman who danced around the court and entered the finals of a Grand slam open in only his fifth appearance. It took Roger Federer seventeenth such game to to reach the Grand slam final. One only wonders about his future. I personally hope that this augurs well for the game. I surely would want want to see more of instinct rather than reasoning in playing the game of life.

What Tsongo achieved is not unique to Tennis. The same can be extrapolated to any profession. When Knowledge is subservient to living in the moment., then life becomes an exercise in reality. One has to be equipped with knowledge, but if its not digested and cannot come in handy to live in the moment—-Its worthless. Its better to let go rather than hold on to a false sense of importance. Ultimately, there is nothing to gain or lose.

cheers!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1