Sometimes, in order to make meaning and purpose of life, it is my penchant to look for treasures in the midst of all the different possible directions that can make you loose your identity!
Monday, 15 January 2018
Unbreakable Relationship
The daily struggles
Vulnerabilities our only way in building
Bonding versus Love
Saturday, 13 January 2018
My brokeness
Sometimes, I cannot choose the kind of family I come from...
The love, closeness, intimacy I long for.
The harmony, acceptance, that seems only certain choosen people are allowed to have.
It cannot be earned and cannot be justified.
More like a gift... either I am given or not.
Yet, I cannot deny that my dad loves me.
However, I cannot communicate with him.
The struggle and fustration are there.
The tension of not being understood.
There are no gentleness, no rewards,
no warmth, no encouragement.
I don't to die in the drama.
Neither do I get to move on.
Tuesday, 10 November 2015
Looking at Nature
I wondered how many of us are grateful for the unpretentious beauty and truth of nature? How many times do we stop to appreciate the patterns, colours, scent and growth, instead we chase reference of points to make us feel and look good. Yet, driving us into more stressful lives. If we can just take a step back, we can start to appreciate that sacred space in this bustling city. Humble and simple. Vulnerable yet beautiful. Fragile yet courageous. Most of all, we seek for for happiness. Peace, harmony, self awareness, clarity of mind and heart. We can all claim back our heritage of a less judgemental self and embrace the truth and beauty of what it means to truely exist. Cindy