Few weeks ago, I visited ALISI for some errands — a simple trip that turned into a quiet walk down memory lane. As I drove along my old route to 6750, I couldn’t help but reflect on how many mornings I used to take that same path. The traffic was heavier, but the streets were familiar.

Near the Magallanes Interchange, I noticed that the condominium I used to watch rise from the ground is almost complete. Soon its exterior will be finished — another new landmark in Makati’s skyline.

At the intersection of Ayala Avenue and EDSA, One Ayala now stands proudly in full operation, complete with its integrated bus terminal, restaurants, and office spaces. I still remember it under construction during my time with ALI — one of the earliest examples of transport-oriented development in the country. It’s thriving now, and it feels good to see that vision come to life.

Crossing Ayala Avenue, the sight of cranes and scaffolding brought back memories of Ayala Center Makati facelift plan — a massive effort to modernize while keeping the timeless charm of the country’s business capital. Change is constant, but the essence remains.

When I finally reached 6750, everything looked well kept — still polished, still elegant. I went straight to the 23rd floor, fondly known as the “bee hive.” Before I left, the floor was being renovated to consolidate the sales teams for efficiency and to accommodate growth.

Inside, I noticed changes — especially in the lobby. It felt smaller, more contained. The old one, wide and warmly lit, had always felt welcoming. Luxury, as I’ve learned over the years, is not just design; it’s space and warmth. The old lobby embodied that. The world map that once greeted guests has now been replaced by multiple clocks showing time zones of ALISI’s global markets. Symbolic, perhaps — but somehow, less personal.

While waiting for my contact, I snapped some photos and caught up with a few familiar faces. What touched me most were the new ones — young sales professionals who went out of their way to say hello. Many mentioned clients who remembered working with me. Some asked for advice, others for mentorship. That energy — curious, warm, eager — was refreshing.

After my short meeting, a few of them joined me in the elevator. Their enthusiasm was genuine — they even asked if I was returning to the team. I laughed and told them I was just visiting, but their disappointment was heartfelt. Before I left, they asked if we could set some time for a mentorship session. I said yes.

As I walked out of 6750, I realized something had shifted — not in the place, but in me. The spark that once burned for the daily grind had transformed into something deeper: purpose. The thrill of homecoming was mixed with the awareness that growth often takes us away from what’s familiar.

And maybe that’s how it should be.
We’re meant to evolve — to embrace new roles, new challenges, and new seasons. Because the truest sign of growth is not staying where we were happy, but continuing to build from where we were once fulfilled.