Simple Things
Saturday, December 26, 2009
♥ Saturday, December 26, 2009
What is beautiful?
Enduring the rain. Singing cheesy romantic songs and laughing at ourselves. Love is in the air, among 4 heavily armoured personnels carrying umbrellas, huddled together in a miserable tent. Ranting about the inevitability and inescapability of reservist, but relishing the unspoken fun and enjoyment in seeing a familiar face after a year long absence.
Listening to the breeze. With none other than a close church friend. And church is important because spirituality gives a depth of appreciation to the waters and the trees, that the aesthetically defunct me can never truly get. To have music that are sung by the waves against the shore, by the trees against the wind is to be a part of a More.
A study group taking shape. That beyond the personal convictions, lie an anticipation to amass the creative enthusiasm of persons to bring a new dawn to our Belief. It is life-giving and the seeds that we'll sow are going to be revolutionary. I guarantee it even if I stand alone in this.
Having an old friend celebrate christmas together. An old and good friend.
