God's Masterpiece
ANAN, believes that He made her for a purpose. She lives her days on this earth remembering that every thing she does has to honour her Creator. /// photographer /// interactor /// ex-cedarian /// children's minister /// VJC-s39 /// 26.08

why i love who i love.
Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not
grow weary, they will walk and not be faint. Isaiah 40:31

Sunday, October 12, 2008
How can one year roll past so fast.

I don't care even its a little too early for reminiscence.
Remember somewhere during end february, one night's memory is still very clear in my mind.
So what if memories stay, you are not there anymore.
How can that happy night be the closest I'll ever come to. Its's not fair.
Maybe you've forgotten, but I wish you'll bring back the magic of that night for me.

How about last year a few months from now, all the music that we played among us. Maybe you've regretted wasting your talent on someone like me. Someone else's ears deserves it more than I do I suppose.

Today when I saw that. something kept tugging inside. Until now.
Maybe it was God trying to tell me something, maybe it was just a trick of my own imagination. Maybe it was really the one, maybe it was something something else.

Its unfair the way memories never quite come back the same way no matter how hard I try to replay them over and over again my head.

Why-not. ):

Maybe one day I'll be your safest place to hide.

This post has way too many maybes. Everything can be so uncertain when you are pensive.

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