the lights in the city pulsing, little beams flashing, far far below. someone lives there.
the stars in the sky twinkling, faintly glimmering, far far above. someone lives there too.
the little puddle of water, no matter how muddy, can reflect the sky if no raindrop falls on it. ah, peace like a river, glory like a flowing stream. (isa 66:12) but There is no peace, saith my God, to the wicked. Isa 57:21
it is the people.i used to be afraid, but now have realised that this is all that matters.the people.the souls.be it broken images of God or clay in the making.human interaction can alleviate a headache,prevent carsickness,turn a bad day around,make the difference between life and death.just a smile,just a little action that shows u care,just a pure and simple act of love.it is different.
the ripples of muscles along the surface of the skin.so beautiful yet so terrifying.
uplifted.physically.literally.defying gravity,suspended.but we have to obey the law.the law of gravity.we fall,freely,ironically.the sensation!it leaves every nerve tingling with fear.it evokes something deep inside us.sometimes life just feels like a game doesn't it?sometimes everything feels like just a dream and you'll suddenly wake up to your real world.guess what?u're right.just like a game,you have to make the right choices.and like a dream,you don't know when it'll end.
i am a creature of habit.