we cannot change the cards we are dealt,
just how we play the hand.
Friday, June 19, 2009
7:44 PM
24
you know these questions we ask.
where do we start. which career is right. how's the progression. what is my direction in life. principles. morals. ethics. how do we love.
never once had i heard two concur. why then, do we ask. the assaurance that we're doing the right thing i would suppose?
silly isn't it. to seek assurance from another, vastly different from yourself and the rest of the world. just like how you are. the blind leading the blind.
and as i turned 24 last night, i pondered such questions again. why why why. and i realised, sometimes we spend more time thinking such whys than putting ourselves on the line. it is after all easier to think than act.
i wished a wish of faith hope and happiness. and as i glanced leftways, i just know. all that remains is when and how.
the voices in my head-
i love my girl. a love so beautiful, symmetrical, tangible
God loves me. a love so great, unconditional, real.
my life in a nutshell. working towards loves of sorts. beautiful, symmetrical, tangible, great, unconditional and real.
a page, deliberately left blank.
Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking.
It is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.
I Corinthians 13:4-8
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