"From this weak, broken-winged sparrow,
You have made it to be a strong eagle with the hawk's vision.
From this bruised, trampled rose,
You have made it to be a fresh, beautiful, delightful sunflower.
From this abandoned, lone scarecrow,
You have made it to be a lively, beloved human who breathes....
I am not the same anymore.
You are the ozone amongst the polluted air,
The sun at the dawn which gracefully gives warmth,
The lovely bright morning star,
The mounting moon in the blanketed night,
The oasis in the vast desert to the parched-throat,
And the rainbow after the rainstorm."
This is my true sincere expression towards my spirituality throughout the time I've been adventuring the world with God. There are times when everything seems to be crumbled down and all dark. But there are also times when the Divine intervenes and my teary eyes are able to see the path clearly again. I know I am not a writer nor a poet...but this I wrote to praise Him, to honor Him, to glorify Him and to thank Him...the Lord God almighty...the One who took human flesh and endured all things so that we are saved.
"Jesus, I love Thee".
"To everything there is a season,
A time for every purpose under heaven:
A time to be born, And a time to die;
A time to plant, And a time to pluck what is planted;
A time to kill, And a time to heal;
A time to break down, And a time to build up;
A time to weep, And a time to laugh;
A time to mourn, And a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, And a time to gather stones;
A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to gain, And a time to lose;
A time to keep, And a time to throw away;
A time to tear, And a time to sew;
A time to keep silence, And a time to speak;
A time to love, And a time to hate;
A time of war, And a time of peace."
Ecclesiates 3:1-8
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