Happiness. What is happiness? Well, I’ve recently watched a show and it describe happiness as a glass. The reason make sense. Even you have not notice it,  but it still there. You only have to change your point of view and the glass will sparkle. Even if the ‘trouble’ the world brought to us, the glass will always be transparent. But this says that happiness can be broken. A broken glass can wound us. It brings pain. It shed blood. It creates illusion for us. But patience will bring out happiness together. We just have to patiently piece them back with the help of glue of course. This glue is essential to our recovery in the pain we’ve suffer. There is a cycle in this. I once and always believe that happiness leads to oceans of fears. It is like you’re happy at once and out of sudden there is this thing that stolen your happiness. Revenge is not the solution. It is patience. Patience calms us down. Listen, feel, and look as you wait for your happiness. We’ve got feel the people around. They are affected too in one way or another. Listen to your heart. Is this what you really want? Look at yourself. Is this what you’ve foresee or planned?  No one wants failure. But it is this failure that gives us strength to carry on. We may feel weakened but this is a mere trap from devil itself. Ending one’s life is not worth. Instead you’ve created hatred and sin. You even dirtied your hand. Find enlightenment. Find life. Isn’t the circle symbolizes life? Life goes up and down, up and down isn’t it? So, happiness has a pattern after all. See the pattern and you’ll be able to find happiness and describe it. Look at the situation at different point of view and you’ll be happy always. Careful of the glass. Handle it with care. It’s our heart.

You said you never wanted to see me hurt. Did you close your eyes then when I cried?

Is there a condition in love? We think that love is unconditional but is there a hidden condition that we never knew. Most of us knew that love will bring sadness, emptiness, disappointment and lost in this world. Once we failed in love, our world just crumble down. We grow hatred for ourselves. We never anticipated this will happen to us for we always think of the acceptance. We often forget that we have to think of the rejection as well. We have to be prepared in such circumstances. Entering the world of love is like entering heaven. But many of us are too complacent . One wrong step and the devils rejoices upon your arrival. You’ll be trap in there for as long as you don’t do anything to twist the very fabric nature of that wrong step. Let’s put it this way. It is like having  Persephone’s Pearls in the movie Percy Jackson. How he use these magical pearls to get out of the underworld. Well, the same concept apply. We have to have a emergency backup plan. In case you’re trap in the underworld. What would you do? Well, I regret to say I have not planned well for mine. I’ve been too complacent. Life as I see is different from what I used to see 2 years ago. So, like technology, we have to constantly update ourselves in the daily lives, in our society. Society pushed us this far. The world is getting more and more cruel. Well, that is what I think. We have to pay equal attention on acceptance and rejection. But before love could even start, we have to equip ourselves with care, understanding, trust, forgiveness and compassion. Basically, be human. Do what humans are suppose to do. Humility. We as humans do commit mistakes but these mistakes are not suppose to be repeated. Even so, we have to be careful in our steps in heaven. End in end, we want to hear the angels playing the harp and horn. Not the evil laugh of the devils in the hot ‘oven’. Stay in love! Stay human. Love will never fail you. For love is the way of life.

It takes a strong person to say sorry, and an ever stronger person to forgive.

Love, like rain, can nourish from above, drenching couples with soaking joy. But sometimes, under the angry heat of life., love dries on the surface and must nourish from below, tending to it’s roots, keeping itself alive.

Interesting how it works. How it run out of my very blood. How it flows freely in my bloodstream. But all of these were blocked. Blocked by a fallen rocks from the cliff. Piece by piece it formed a blockage. Now, the flow stop. How could the benefactor get it? Now, it’s block, they have to slowly remove the fallen rocks. There is nothing I could about it. I am just tired of these. If the rocks itself wants to be removed, then it would never be able to block my stream. My blood. My Patience.

“Follow your heart, but be quiet for a while first. Ask questions, then feel the answer. Learn to trust your heart.”