Friday, April 24, 2015

Silliest choice of me

Silliest choice of me to be a hero.

And now, stuck with little sleep. Little money. And I got cheated just like that.

Goodness. Goodness.

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Photo blog- Taping on Grace note

Hard to come by when I can sit by and think about life.

Waves of depression comes in. Why I felt undeserving remains as a question. But God gives grace to remind me.

[poem/lyrics]: journey

A man's journey laid before him,
Of great might and favor,
He strove ahead without doubt,
Carrying with him the ideals of life.

Knocks and bounds, here they come,
Strangely enough, life seemed solemn now.
What greatly touched the life before,
Now all seems to blow in the wind.

Choices therefore laid before him,
Either surrender to the fate of helplessness,
Go with the flow, to where everyone goes,
Conformity standards to societal norms.

Something tucked in his mind,
Why would life ends up as thus,
Stuck in a rut, and nowhere to go,
Hurt people, get your benefit, and leave them alone.

Isn't life worth fighting for?
Not just for my own, but for ideals,
To not seek just pleasure, but to serve,
To the highest honor of humanity's role.

Standing steadfast in his thought,
He fought hard, in a journey reeked with scars,
Never down without a fight, say he,
Never let go without holding on, say he.

In the end, all that matters,
Ain't the price of living in this world,
But the values that taught us life,
Beyond ourselves, beyond this world.