Some of my friends have already gone far beyond me. Some of them are still walking with me. Everyone have their own path though, the level of life they gone through.
Sometime, I could hear the sound of my mind, calling on me, being so hungry at times, being so empty too.
And whenever this kind of hunger struck me, I think of him. For I'm buried in his wisdoms, his mercy, his love.
Everytime, I wish to go back to him, and I'm sure that he's the only one that will bring me hope, bring me back, fills up the cup that's always empty, preach me with the truth of his life.
For his existence is true.
I knew that others might have a objection towards him, but take a look at him and walk to his side, just for a try, and you will have no regret.
Sometime, what human have to do is try. No harm trying. It's when you stop trying, you lose yourself.
It's really a joke that why human brain is the most complex thing in the world.
Saturday, May 15, 2010, 5/15/2010 12:47:00 PM