Sweet Serendipity
Catching every rock thrown and making it GOLD with GOD! My sweet destiny.
Saturday, 29 June 2013
Wednesday, 15 May 2013
Cupid's Arrow
So. . .
So Cupid,
I was just wondering what happened?
Because
see, I sent you a letter, I specifically told you to answer me at the right
time, when I'm finally ready. And so when you answered me, I thought I already
was ready. But I was wrong. I was definitely wrong. I did not expect this mind
blowing experience. One day the chocolates were sweet and luscious and
then suddenly. . . it expired.
Well
Cupid? Do you have something to say for yourself? You should be ashamed! You
shot the arrow right then and there but you failed to check the strength of
your so-called arrow.
And yes,
I am blaming Cupid for all my love problems. But don’t worry, I’m not crazy.
I’m actually “okay” now. It was my fault after all, or was it?
I was not
ready at all. But that’s okay. I can manage. After all, I’m not the only one
who went through this. I can come back again.
So technically, Cupid wasn’t at fault at all. It was ours.
And that is what we have to solve. It’s time to actually realize both our
mistakes and fix it. Cupid shot the arrow, but he was not responsible for it to
suddenly break. Cupid shot the arrow, but the arrow was fragile. That’s because
the arrow is supposed to be taken care of. The arrow will be strong once you’ve
put up the foundation. But it doesn’t mean that if you have an arrow then it’s
real, it could be fake, you could just be catching the arrow that wasn’t
supposed to be yours. The point of this sappy love something-something is that,
I’m broken. And I was wrong to be delusional. I guess I had to learn the hard
way. But nothing has come to an end yet, I’m still here, admitting to myself
the wrong of everything and I guess soon time will just be my best friend for
now, whether it will fix things or will it remain broken.
So Cupid,
I’m sorry I didn’t took care of your arrow, I was taking it for granted. Please
forgive me. Give me a chance to witness it once again, and to feel it. This
time, I promise to be patient. I still don’t know if you handed me the right
arrow or not but would you do me a great favor and fix my bow.
We hold
our own bow’s not Cupid. We had the right to aim, because we decided to do it. We
should fix our aim next time, but maybe we had the right aim, just a fragile
arrow.
Wednesday, 27 February 2013
Guard your heart!
A hard life makes a brave heart.
The things that happen in your life may come as a burden to you. May become deep-rooted in the past, and it may result to your anger. But I have nothing to say.
I don't have that kind of a past. Maybe I'm just blessed. But then if I were blessed to not experience that kind of hard life, then why am I so lazy? Why do I take things for granted? Why do I get scared when everything doesn't fall into plan? Maybe because, I haven't seen or experience the worse. That's why it is so easy for me to get on. But then, I always get scared with it.
The ones who had their share of a burdened past are the people who are more blessed. They got a challenge. And they just need to overcome it with faith. Again, it's easy for me to say it, because I don't really know.
All I know is this, a hard life makes a brave heart. And this heart is the heart that's guarded. It's the heart that is afraid to lose, afraid to get hurt again, but will of course try, and that is what makes them brave.
Just have faith in those people. They'be been through harsh times. All they need is support.
Your hard life isn't done, there is bound to be more. Be careful. But don't worry. You have a good heart. You know what's right and what's wrong (although sometimes they get mixed). The hard life is just starting. Prepare your heart. Guard your heart!!
The White Canvass
Green. The mind turns to green. Think of things, put a teaspoon of doubt and all you have are green judgements. When you know that the canvass was printed white with a shade of grey, you think of green. You spray light colors like orange, and yellow, but think of blue and your thoughts make green.
The mind interferes with facts when you begin to doubt, then your facts become false documents and then you start to accuse. So the canvass becomes green. . .
The mind interferes with facts when you begin to doubt, then your facts become false documents and then you start to accuse. So the canvass becomes green. . .
The White Canvass - or was. |
Saturday, 23 February 2013
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Thursday, 21 February 2013
HAPPY BLOG-GERY!
I'll admit this is a crappy picture. Sorry! My phone is not DSLR-material. Anyways, enough about my phone, look what I got on Valentines Day!!
The reason I showed this picture is because February is my Blog-gery Year! Yep, it's been a year already since my 1st post. And if you could remember correctly, I spent my Valentines Day before with my friends. Now, I have someone to share it with:*
I'm not going mushy mushy. I want to point out in fact, that a lot has happened in 2012. One of my blessed years ever. I gained friends-no scratch that-I gained a family. The family that I was afraid I should be open to, because I was afraid I wouldn't get along. But then, I just did. And now, I love all of them. They are my family here in Dumaguete City <3. I also had someone very dear to my heart. Someone whom I can share secrets and basically everything ;) (Hence, the Valentine Gift). I also lost friends in the process. Friends, whom on my 1st post, I assumed that we were going to be friends forever. We were a big group. And now we are cut, everyone formed their own little groups. Everyone back stabbed anyone. Now, my home is now a house. Just a simple construction that I'm living. I also had a chance to write at my heart's content, to be sad and to be happy as I can be.
The year was full of emotions. Every emoticon you can think of. The thing I'm most truly blessed at, is when I found God. I changed. Into something better. I became calm when I found HIM. And now, everything is all about HIM. HE was my perfect date last year. And now, HE gave me someone and a family to share it with. I'm blessed.
Happy Blog-gery everybody! Let's see if there are more mushy mushy things I can say about this year. Let's see how many changes will come. Let's see who stays and who goes. Let's see what's going to happen in my blog. Be Blog-gerific for this year! Be Blog-awesome! (Now, I'm just fooling around.) Happy New Year! Happy Hearts! Happy Blogging! :D
Not to be ultra-corny! But look what I got.
A heart-shaped candy |
White Rose |
Cookies |
A drawing |
With a letter |
The last part is my favorite. Home-made:D
Friday, 8 February 2013
'13-No.
Apparently amounting to any
word doesn't mean anything,
Until the pain subsides but
the fumes still burning.
The memories always playing, replay,
lingering.
The ache you so forced to
hide but somehow still showing.
The mistakes and words already
said,
Can’t ever come back, all too
much stuck in your head.
Apparently the things that
hurt most last longer,
The things you thought would
stay, disappear quicker.
Too bad for all the plans;
Too bad for all the things
that happened
It seems the more you get
glued to the past,
The more you try to forget,
the more it'd resurface.
All to soon because you
predicted;
Hurts more because you hoped;
But the future will always be
lost in the shadows,
Until you forget the past and see what follows.It seems 2013 isn't going quite swell for me. Me and my relationship. Shocking! It's already in the rocks? When it barely started yet? Tsk. Tsk. How Sad.
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