Singapore continues to evolve, especially physically. The island is more than 25% bigger than it was during my high school years. You see changes every day. New landmarks emerge with fresh construction of new homes, office buildings, and transportation related infrastructure. When you add this to the ongoing rebuild of old office and residential buildings, it seems as if the country is superficially redefining itself every three to five years.
As I compare high school with now, what used to be the bay is a mix of new heart of the financial district, one of Singapore largest casinos, and a massive convention and shopping center. The four lane roads are now six and eight lane expressways. Limited bus lines are now complemented by a robust transit network and relatively inexpensive taxis.
Yesterday I found myself in a neighborhood that I assumed would be familiar. It was anything but! With all the factors just mentioned playing out in one place, I was totally confused. I found myself looking for parks, monuments and old buildings. Candidly, they were my only hope as I found myself reliving the psalmist words; “I watch for your ancient landmark words, and know I’m on the right track.” (Psalm 119.52)
When I was young, I assumed there would be an end to change. As I get older, I have come to appreciate that change will continue. Instead of stopping, I suspect it will continue to accelerate and the impact on every aspect of life and living increase. I could try to fight it, but I suspect this will be a losing battle.
Looking forward, I find myself appreciate the familiar landmarks. They help guide me when I am lost and everything around me seems foreign. They also remind me of my experiences and the journey. I survived that past due to the help of others and more than one divine intervention. I have an opportunity to live intentionally, using the lessons and the insight that is already within me. As challenging as the day appears, I have tangible reasons to be confident.
