The Orchestra

Performing solo requires courage and skill but as the soloist with accompanists or when more than one, it is more essential to hear, be honest, adjust and finally produce harmony which respecting and maintaining the distinction of each contributing other.

Awareness

Education destroys spontaneity, it creates parameters and guidelines and in someways removes the seriousness of fun.

Money

Interestingly is a guilt reliever.

Unwrap

Everyday can be your birthday if you open up gifts.

Circles

We run because we want to escape and escape because we run.

Reflection

When man does what he can, God does what he cannot.

To fly

One doesnt need wings, sometimes just wind.

The Universe

It's all been written. Or maybe sketch mapped!

Tring

There's the call and there's the missed call and one knows the difference.

Why we die

to finish homework
to finish school
to finish college
to finish work
to get married
to have kids
for the kids to grow up
for whatever else


all, only to live...
and only realise we havent, when we truly are dying.

:)

The darnest things keep one laughing and smiling long after its be said or seen or felt.

MJ says

The amazing thing is that we have the ability to make everyday the precious day that is the sabbath.And we do this by rededicating ourselves to the wonders of childhood.

The best way i can imagine to show my thanks is to make the very most of the gift that God gave me.

(First appeared on beliefnet, Dec 2000, tittled: My childhood, My sabbath, My freedom)
Source: Herald, 19th july 2009, Sharing a day with God)

Late last night

Driving home, i saw a tired fisherwoman sitting by the bridge, waiting for a customer, at an hour when not too many drive by, let alone stop to enquire or purchase. I truly admire people who sell. It takes more than just talent.

Oxymoron??

Talk to shut up...

Tenacity

Somethings come easy, for everything else there is discipline.

Pizza by heart

What does an insomniac do but catch movies on TV? Even frequent power cuts wouldn't ditter from viewing the credits.

Wet wet wet

Thoughts in my head, not clear yet, seem like the rain on ink written pages before I can get then in order, the words merge into each other and flow way. They have something to do with the sounds of the rain like pitter patter or bhigi bhigi or goshgoshean. One can almost hear what each word is conveying just by virtue of being.

I watch the road ahead of me, and allow the rain drops to get the view from the windshield completely distorted until the wiper on slowest speed comes and clears it. The uncertainly of what could lay ahead as I drive sometimes almost like a bind mouse has a charm that I know comes with risks and that's probably what makes this little exercise even more enjoyable...

I didn't know

Four colours doesnt mean literally 4 colours.It means colourful!

Absolutely

Nothing is absolute but the relative.

Heard a song

Randomly stumbled on this song in a video today, called 'Listen with your heart' I think its by Casey Donovan, words are somthing like

when you cant find your way throu the night..
.. nothigns feeling right...
you dont know which road to choose
thats when you've got to
listen with your heart
listen to your soul
inside youll find the answer to the place you need to go
...
no matter where you are
just listen cos your heart will lead you home


Don't know if it's a new or old song... enjoyed it.