Archive for January, 2009
The Beach
by Dreamer on Jan.27, 2009, under Musings

There had been storms- in fact, hundreds of them. But this one is different, it had me desolated and broken. I thought I would be insane, banished forever in the asylum of tears.
“Be practical Job! Curse God and die. Curse God and die!”
I shivered in pain. The deep agony is killing me softly but savagely. Where were Your promises Lord? I was losing sight of them. Little by little, i’m drifting away.
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Destiny and the Preaching of the Gospel
by Dreamer on Jan.15, 2009, under Musings

The greatest mistake of the human race is to leave life in the hands of destiny as if destiny is God. Destiny is seen as an end point in itself- the place where everything stops in its course. Destiny is seen as the end of one’s history. That is, if the life of man is a book, destiny is the final page in the final chapter. (continue reading…)
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What is the Meaning of Life?
by Dreamer on Jan.12, 2009, under Musings

“Life is a tragedy for those who feel and a comedy for those who think.”
This witty remark by La Bruyer, a famous French philosopher, is worth pondering. It is an insightful saying that allows us to define life in the perspective of two classes of people: those who feel and (2) those who think. Those who feel are the nihilists while those who think are the skeptics. (continue reading…)
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The Dream
by Dreamer on Jan.12, 2009, under Poetry
The dream started with a song, With a great ballad from yesterday. It is all about the dreamer's plight, From heaven to earth in the twilight. On the journey He saw the darkest night, And passed through skies of gray. But, He finished His flight And brought to the world His gift of light. Though, He longed for glory, His body was broken and torn. All souls long forgotten and lost, Is this dreamer's cause in His cross. He knelt down in a green meadow, for He knew His time was nigh. He sweat blood for His sweet dreams- Remission for all His people's sins. And though in the cross each breath was labored, Each heartbeat found the truth. He so desired His lost people to be Part of His eternal family. So as the darkness took Him, His hopes were bright and gay. His dreams became an epiphany Of our glorious destiny.
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