I can say boo to a goose,
and so I do not need to say more–a beatific Christmas to every friend around the
globe!
Wednesday, December 21, 2016
Monday, December 19, 2016
Remembered So Well
Long absent, soon forgotten
is not how God deals His business–for even a naïve wish or that seemingly unanswered
prayer is remembered so well.
Fathering
Fathering a kid is
always a wonderful privilege–one doesn’t have to possess a biological relation
or constitutional rights to show or demonstrate such honor.
Saturday, December 17, 2016
Couch Surfing
I’ve been couch surfing
in weeks, but not as a gypsy. Just need some air in sporadic manner–when serenity
has never been that substantial.
Friday, December 16, 2016
Uncivilized
Nowadays one can still
be labelled uncivilized in spite of the presence of advancement or modernity or
sophistication–not in my time. Civilization involves character.
Tuesday, December 13, 2016
Transmute
Indubitably I cannot
redefine the meaning of Christmas, but I can only transmute my outlook about it–from
a selfish receiver to a selfless giver.
Monday, December 12, 2016
Choice
No one is born less or
highly educated. The same way with having a good or a bad behaviour–it always
starts with a choice.
Thursday, December 8, 2016
Learning Language
Neither geniuses nor linguists can persuade me that language learning is difficult. It's my call as a learner to define whether or not it's fun.
Monday, December 5, 2016
The Sounds of His Heartbeat
Whether or not we delight
in the hustle and bustle of holiday season, do think and remember someone to
someone the sounds of God’s heartbeat.
Sunday, December 4, 2016
Christmas
Though intricate it
sounds, no musical notation can befog the meaning of Christmas–not even a blue or
a grace note or a mediant scale.
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