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:: Life's a blur ::

This journey to Heaven (which we call life) doesn't seem to have any shortcuts. Looks like we all have to take the long road that comes with hardships and pain in order to get to our final destination. Just remember that God gave us each a mission that we must decode and accomplish before we can get into Heaven's gate. Finding that mission is the hard part. Following through shouldn't be as tough. There's a reason for everything. All the pain we endure is to make us stronger. Every event is a lesson to either ourselves or others. Never take any event - good or bad - for granted.
Footprints in the Sand

One night a man had a dream that he was walking along the beach with the Lord.

Across the sky flashed scenes from his life. For each scene, he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand; one belonging to him, the other belonging to the Lord.


When the last scene of his life flashed before him, he looked back at the footprints in the sand.

He noticed that many times along the path of his life there was only one set of footprints, and that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times in his life...


This really bothered him and he questioned the Lord about it.

"Lord, you said that once I decided to follow you, you'd walk with me all the way. But during the most troublesome times in my life, there is only one set of footprints. I don't understand why when I needed you most you would leave me."

The Lord replied,

"My precious, precious child. I love you and I would never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you."
:: Wednesday, January 28, 2004 ::
          
:: public affection ::



how do you know when you're showing too much public affection? or perhaps even too little? i think the 'too much' is spotted much more easily than the 'too little'. it's the couple that can't keep their hands off each other as you're in line at a fast food restaurant.  you get grossed out and feel like stepping up and telling them to get a room. well, maybe not you, but i do. i've always been a strong believer in keeping private things...yes, that's right...private. yet now that i think of it, i am envious of the couple that can't keep their hands off each other. why?

after watching a video that another fellow xangan suggested, i realized what once existed in my relationship no longer does. what is it? the fantasy world that i was living in. one in which only two people existed; him and i. after a few years, i guess i somehow lost my map of that fantasy world and have found my way back into the world of reality. now the world consists of a million other people; not just he and i. i'm not saying i was one of the 'suck-face' couples, but i wasn't afraid to embarrass myself in public for the sake of a smile on my face or his. these days, anything beyond holding hands is- dare i say it- embarrassing.  ha! since when is it a sin to show affection for the one you love? i feel that i'm the couple that has to hide behind a semi truck, look left, right, up, down, and all around before i can sneak in a peck on the cheek. i sometimes wish i could go back to that fantasy world and just do retarded things without regard as to what people think. for heaven's sake, they're perfect strangers that i shall never see again for the rest of my many years on the face of this earth.

so why is it that i still have this reserve that i cannot overcome? i think it's just the way i was raised. in my house, holding hands is affection.  omg! are they holding hands? ha! yet when you turn on the television, you see all this face sucking and much, much more. kind of silly, isn't it? i had sooo much i wanted to say on this topic, yet now that i'm writing, i can't seem to gather my thoughts in order to write. i've realized that is always the case for me. i have all these thoughts that i figure would be oh sooo interesting. then when i start writing, i find no way of expressing myself in an interesting manner. good thing i didn't major in english, eh? i need to read and write more so that i can learn to express myself better. i think the limitation to expressing myself starts out with the limited vocabulary that i possess. i've always noticed this problem. i cannot express myself so that others can actually understand me. i think another reason is that i have like 740739248290 different things running through my mind. i have like 740839048290 different options in the back of my head, yet i'm limited to only one way of expressing myself. that leaves a whole lot of things unsaid. that and my thoughts get rambled up and i no longer posses one clear, complete thought. it's like writing an essay. each sentence must express one complete thought. i have a million incomplete sentences that possess about a two million thoughts.

well, i'll leave my incomplete thoughts incomplete.  perhaps one of these days i'll improve on my 'expressing' skills. till then, i'm stuck with these rambled thoughts.



::..in Christ's love..::

11:40 pm
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