God Loves YouGod loves you...That he sent you to this world to live. You never chose to be alive, the LORD did… not because of anything you can imagine, but rather for his own purpose and design. Being alive is a gift not a curse… its once in a lifetime chance to feel his love… it all starts by the time you breathe the air that he, himself, has made. The warmth of every family and friends… every morning he pours out the light of his grace only that, you're too busy to notice… the chirping birds that resonates joy… how many times have you forgotten to be a child, when you can step your bare foot on a green grass and roll-over...
An Open-Heart Surgery SurvivorI'm glad to let you know that I have undergone Open-Heart Surgery last May 2004. I'm recovering fast, just that, i'll have to take lifetime medications to keep me enjoying the gifts of life... I had mitral valve replacement... but not to worry, coz im perfectly fine!I owe my heartfelt gratitude to my family who never left me during my lowest moments, my friends who offered blood-their own life support so i can make it, and all others who have expressed their sympathy to my situation... I thank GOD so much for this blessing, at the time when i felt that death summons for me, i was not afraid coz i'm ready... but then i realize that its hard
What Makes a True Artist?Spectators and critics visit every gallery to see what they think is ART. Most of the time no one knew their tastes. Do artist paint to conform the demand? Do they paint to make money or for fame? I guess not! Their passion motivates them to create. Its an expression of ones self. His emotions - happiness, hope, despair, anger or simply when mind is idle. It's an outlet of all this feelings which they find hard to express. It's like a mirror of their soul. Art is not judged in the beauty of a piece but for the message it conveys. If it can touch your heart, if it can attract your eyes, make you stop for a while and think why?If a child pain
WARM MEMORIES OF THE PASTREMINISCENCEThe past is always filled with warm memories. The laughter and cries, the trials and triumphs… all this remain.My heart is filled with smiles As I recall each days of my sojourn in SMHS.Those times of growth, where emotions fly;Anger, despair, disappointment and hurts, Love, patience, reverence, hope and faith.I have no regrets as time goes by,I have no desire to change anything,For some things happen, even how cautious we live.The good thing is we find friends as we go on.Every people we meet place a big role, In our life wherever we go.It is so hard to learn but the outcome is always fulfilling.I a
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