In the not-too-distant
past, I sought to write a book entitled “Where
Angels Trod”–a narrative about kindhearted people who had blessed my life
immensely in days of yore. For a few intentions, more than just telling stories,
it was supposed to pay tribute to every angel through words. It never happened
though–ideas were left unwritten.
That was only three
years ago, but the clear-cut details for such idleness have been lost in the
mists of time. It wasn’t the right time yet–perhaps–that’s all I can say at the
moment. As one of the wisest kings professed, “There’s a time for everything.”–there is indeed. And that perfect
instance has finally come for me to conceive back thoughts that were almost
forgotten.
Now I got no reason
left for not pursuing it. I wish that this inspiration to write every story of angel
I will journey with soon, with or without wings, kindle till the last page is
completed.
My explanation for
choosing “angel” as the symbol of my
blog this year is a very typical answer–it’s but the representation of goodwill
and generosity–someone who is very good, helpful, and kind.
In the not-too-distant
future, like a few hours from now, I’m going to tread where angels trod. But it
is also my joy to journey with them given the chance. Hopefully this will
encourage every reader along the way.
Thank you for following
my spot faithfully. I owe you one–or more!
Join me for another
twelve months, please. It’s appreciated.
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