Days

A soft warmth in the palms which resulted in a bitter sweet sense of joy,
A torment of arguments as opposite tides crash against another.. holding two innocent souls in their hands,
An aftermath of silence to respect the coming of the new year,
A regretful and sorrowful parting as they leave,
A gift it was, but it was never meant to stay.

Goodbye Nian and Bru

To be somebody

Sometimes the only Bible a person is going to ever have the chance to read is

You

Heartfelt wishes

May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart
be pleasing to you,
O Lord, my rock and my redeemer

Psalms 19:14

Wondering.s

As they glance about, eyes become locked to each other. 

An almost awkward sensation of silence occurs but only for the slightest of seconds.

Glance away they do, pretending it never happened.

Alas, the hook has been cast and the dotted lines are now connected.

Is this not the scenario which usually happens? The start of something joyful and hurtful at the same time, nevertheless the start of something.

A scenario of unexpected endings which mostly turn rather sour

Lashing the hearts with unimaginable scars, turning from one to another seeking only for a consolation of what may have been.

Companionship is but an over popularized term they say, "I do not need such things" but the lies are shown in their faces for such things are all that they long for. Hypocrites and liars, excuses and denials, when will the pain ever stop, when will men ever learn to be honest.

Hide they do, in the ever impregnable shield called belief and religion, wait they say but avoiding is all that they do. 

A sign they wish to find but none will be given for their hearts are already decided, a farce it is to blame belief and religion.

Grateful

Just came home, 

Came into the house to find that everything's normal, everything's is as it always was.

Dad's home, car keys on the tray, mum's bad habit of using her cup and placing the unwashed cup by the water flask.

Certainly I've lost a lot in my past, but I thank the Lord for what He has given me this very night, healthy family members in safety, a house to live in and the hope only He can give.

Thank you Jesus :)

Passed away

Woke up to the news of my uncle who had passed away on boxing day, not that I was close to him but another soul gone to hell. Saddening.

Time is ticking,
Lives are wasting away,
Like a fallen star never to shine again.

There goes another season!

Christmas came,
Christmas passed,
Sad to say that it might be your last.


Living is as living goes,
Hope is through Him,
And through Him alone.

The road you take will take its toll,
Disbelief will be the end of us all,
All too late when you answer death's final call.


Alas alas the dice has stopped from its roll
The fulfilment of your folly
The price being your soul

A past of ignorance,
A present of lamentation,
A future of eternal damnation.

Thoughts asunder,
Bodies broken,
Tears of anguish become common.

Gnashing of teeth,
Wailing of repentance,
As dark silence beckons.