Wednesday, March 30, 2011
I wish for everyone to listen to their moral compass, and that everyone will be blessed to know God.
Monday, March 21, 2011
There is beauty in steadiness, in tradition, tediously following ways which have been followed for centuries. Beauty in determination, setting your head and heart to something you hope you can defeat. In quiet acquiescence to the path you choose to follow.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
I so do not trust Indonesia/Malaysia/Vietnam to build nuclear plants and take care of them properly. :( What is international law doing about this?
Saturday, March 5, 2011
She walked directly to the window, threw the clasp, and proclaimed, "All is right with the world."
Before her the palm trees waved their leaves in subtle agreement. The birds twittered away, their gossip generous and merry. The sun beamed down sunny rays upon her face. It felt as though it was radiating its energy into her, ready to be used.
Life went on each day. Sometimes meandering and sometimes quick, lazily directing her around sudden bends, or bubbling down into a state of calm.
But all was right. And all was as it should be.
Before her the palm trees waved their leaves in subtle agreement. The birds twittered away, their gossip generous and merry. The sun beamed down sunny rays upon her face. It felt as though it was radiating its energy into her, ready to be used.
Life went on each day. Sometimes meandering and sometimes quick, lazily directing her around sudden bends, or bubbling down into a state of calm.
But all was right. And all was as it should be.
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
You know you're obsessed with a book when you see a Year 1 knocking at the door of the seminar room waiting to be let in... And you think of the King of Attolia's attendants "knocking on his door to be let in like okloi every morning". :)