Sunday, December 16, 2007
Thursday, December 13, 2007
SNOWWWWWWWWWWWW
That's right.... there's going to be SNOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.........
in North America...
Wow. That really probably did catch your attention.
I'm just tired out from the day. So I'm just putting in a filler filler post.
*whistles*
You're still reading? That's really amazing...
unfortunately, I don't really have much to share.
Here's my wish list for Christmas:
1. Macbook Pro
2. Nikon D300 dslr
3. PS 3
No books or CDs please. I have enough. So any of the top 3 will do. ;)
in North America...
Wow. That really probably did catch your attention.
I'm just tired out from the day. So I'm just putting in a filler filler post.
*whistles*
You're still reading? That's really amazing...
unfortunately, I don't really have much to share.
Here's my wish list for Christmas:
1. Macbook Pro
2. Nikon D300 dslr
3. PS 3
No books or CDs please. I have enough. So any of the top 3 will do. ;)
Thursday, December 06, 2007
ponder
Who are we, that we question what is fair and what is not?
Who are we to make a mockery of the beginning, the present and the future, when we don't have a hand in any of these?
Who are we to say we are smart enough, that we don't need guidance, and we can truly do what we want, how we want, and anytime we want?
Freedom. Essentially, everyone wants to be free, everyone wants to be able to complete what they want to. No rules applied, no law, no punishments, no restrictions. TOTAL freedom.
My question is then this:
What happens then when the consequences to our freedom are horrible? Who do we then blame? Ourselves? Or do we ask God (in whom some don't believe in), why it is happening to us?
Scratch the itch.
Words someone shared with me, to which, the more I think about it, doesn't quite make sense. (Hehe, sorry to that person who shared it with me) Here's why:
How many times had we all had physical itches? Then, we scratch and scratch, to find some form of relief, but don't get it. We scratch some more, when we are not conscious, or even when we know it. Eventually the skin breaks down. For that temporary relief, we soon find pain ensuing. It bleeds, skin is no longer intact, a scab forms over, sometimes leaving a scar.
We soon question ourselves, why did we not stop scratching in the first place?
True freedom will not leave scars. Will not leave regrets, will not leave pain, hurt, anger, frustration, hate.
True freedom brings true freedom, not just for now, but everlasting. So, be careful in what you choose to believe, or choose to do, for the "freedom" now, may just be for now.
Who are we to make a mockery of the beginning, the present and the future, when we don't have a hand in any of these?
Who are we to say we are smart enough, that we don't need guidance, and we can truly do what we want, how we want, and anytime we want?
Freedom. Essentially, everyone wants to be free, everyone wants to be able to complete what they want to. No rules applied, no law, no punishments, no restrictions. TOTAL freedom.
My question is then this:
What happens then when the consequences to our freedom are horrible? Who do we then blame? Ourselves? Or do we ask God (in whom some don't believe in), why it is happening to us?
Scratch the itch.
Words someone shared with me, to which, the more I think about it, doesn't quite make sense. (Hehe, sorry to that person who shared it with me) Here's why:
How many times had we all had physical itches? Then, we scratch and scratch, to find some form of relief, but don't get it. We scratch some more, when we are not conscious, or even when we know it. Eventually the skin breaks down. For that temporary relief, we soon find pain ensuing. It bleeds, skin is no longer intact, a scab forms over, sometimes leaving a scar.
We soon question ourselves, why did we not stop scratching in the first place?
True freedom will not leave scars. Will not leave regrets, will not leave pain, hurt, anger, frustration, hate.
True freedom brings true freedom, not just for now, but everlasting. So, be careful in what you choose to believe, or choose to do, for the "freedom" now, may just be for now.
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
Dec
Ring ting a ling...
It's December.
Last month of the year, the one just before the new year.
Month of joy, month of celebrations.
Going to be a busy one. Hope everyone is doing well and excited for Christmas :)
It's December.
Last month of the year, the one just before the new year.
Month of joy, month of celebrations.
Going to be a busy one. Hope everyone is doing well and excited for Christmas :)
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