Sunday, August 28, 2011

Why Women Cry

A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman , " she told him.

"I don't understand , " he said. His Mom just hugged him and said , "And you never will."

Later the little boy asked his father , "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?"

"All women cry for no reason , " was all his dad could say.

The little boy grew up and became a man , still wondering why women cry...

Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone , he asked , "God , why do women cry so easily?"

God said,

"When I made the woman she had to be special.

I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort..

I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children.

I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up , and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.

I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances , even when her child has hurt her very badly.

I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.

I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife , but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.

And finally , I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed."

"You see my son , " said God , "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears , the figure that she carries , or the way she combs her hair.

The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes , because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."

To all the woman out there, this is for you :)

Friday, August 26, 2011

Sunday, August 21, 2011

KPC (Kay/Keh/Ke Po/Poh Chi)

A new profound revelation I received by a friend.


Apparently being 'KPC' makes you a good pastor.

Saturday, August 20, 2011

Clouds

I've always wondered last time as a boy..

Could we possibly eat clouds?
How would they taste like? Hmm. Cotton Candy perhaps?

Well, the closest a person could ever literally 'eat' a cloud would be to go Genting Highlands.. or just climb Mount Kinabalu (or any hills/mountains as high as that).

Hey... now this got my curious brain thinking again.
How would a rainy cloud taste like? Or even better, the ones that jolt out lightning bolts?


Hmm.

Friday, August 19, 2011

Tears

Tears.

They are precious.


The expression upon grief, sadness, disappointment, anger, joy.
The epitome of a human's feelings. The benchmark for the ultimate emotion reaction.

Their value? Priceless.


Thus, I say it again,


Tears.

They are precious.

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Off Days

My two precious days of the week.

Wednesdays and Thursdays.


Both slipping away from my hands within a blink of an eye :(


Please, oh please come back to me... umm.. I'll treat both of you TGI Fridays? :)

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Lesson of the Day

Do not close your eyes and lie down late at night when you know you are not supposed to sleep yet.



I'm really sorry dearest. Haagen Daz Green Tea Ice-Cream next time okay?

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Wish

I wish. I wish. I wish and I wish. Keep on wishing and wishing for things to unfold. Keep on wishing and wishing for things to improve for the better. Not just for how things are at the moment, but also as me as a person.



Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Journey

One thing I personally can testify, is that the never-ending faithfulness and how true God is in my life.

I've learned not to worry for what is ahead, for He is there to always lead and guide me towards the destination He has placed. No matter how hazy the future may be, no matter how uncertain things are at the moment, fret not.


He's there. ::smiles::