Teardrops ☹ on my guitar is a waterfall ☺ ♪
Fake it with a smile so they won’t see ♪. We are great pretenders behind all these good thoughts and positivity we used to show the world. Arrogance! Don’t be a fool..we are no gods. As humans, we don’t know everything.
A year has passed by (no wonder why longer as it should be)…
Our hearts to my dearest ✝ Tita Julie . We know you have found genuine peace with the Lord. Forever missed…“Ole” “Ole”! “Ole”! “Ole”! ♪ (one of her nicknames)
Like a bad tattoo, inked forever. As also during this time of last year when my sunny life started to gloom into gray. DISRESPECTED. First time. Insensitive. So the hurt lingers. Bittersweet. Add me to your long-list of liars and traitors. No regrets. Forgiveness. I can’t bring back that life before and I don’t want to go there anymore. For that I’m sorry. I won’t ‘cause I can’t bury them alive. But thank you and I’m in this situation. A good lesson and realization. Hope we all do.
This year, grief has been aggravated. Insensitive. Mean. THE END. (Why don’t you just take away the pain?)
Time to move on…I’m grateful. The weather seems lamenting with me this week as I celebrate the greatest sorrow in my life. As the story continues and looms, thank you for some who truly know and understand where I’m coming from… Again thank you sincerely for sticking with me. ☺
“For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life”
John 3:16
We all cry when we were born. At that very moment we already know that life in this world is full of miseries. (Homily last Sunday 08.28.2011) I’m not afraid. Just like Jesus (no question as He chose to carry and die on the cross), I have to face,endure and beat all the sufferings this harsh world has to offer. In the end, eternal rest will be granted. I’m truly blessed!
“The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon, but that we wait so long to begin it. ”
~ W.M. Lewis
…let those tears be a waterfall…
From a blog somewhere in cyberspace:
…A person’s tired from work or daily activities at a dusk; he returns to his house, turns up his favorite music, lays in a couch, immerses himself in the music and keeps the world outside. He just needs a rest. He may run into some troubles but still loves this world, loves the new generation and his life. He has his own “heaven”, “cathedrals” and “flag” in his heart, which makes him face his life and stick to it.
☀ ☮ ♥ - ♓
About the photo:
08.27.2011
Canon 60D + 400D kit lens
Lightroom/CS4
