Let Me Find My Intellectual Comfort

It was a lazy Saturday morning. I wasn’t thinking, but open to any offer. And there it was, I saw it. Plain and simple. And then I feel a deep urge to take an action. True calling, you may call it. This could be the second round to answer the next big question I have had in my mind. The detective side of me said, you have to go there and solve the mystery. Today, I have completed the first act from the series of probably a two-years interesting quest.
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The Language of Silence

Yesterday a friend of mine sent me a text after reading my post “Diary of Miracle: Part One”. First of all, it’s not my writing. I quoted it from Ariel Ford’s book, Soulmate Secret where Ariel herself doesn’t know who the real writer is. My friend asked me why I put “Love, God” at the end of the post. Since I’m not the writer, of course I can’t represent him/her to explain why, but I think it would be nice–a little miracle, I must say–when you open your mailbox and you found this beautiful letter from God himself.

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My Magician

Recently I read my psychological portrait. Flipping through the pages, the expert tried to describe me in many facets as if any human language can simply do it. At first I was trying to be open-minded, but after I read one-two pages, I started to think that the psychologist might have made some mistakes—that the portrait might be inaccurate. More

Can I Resign As A Writer?

Recently I sheepishly put “writer” on my info profile on facebook although I haven’t felt confidence enough to think myself as a writer. If being a writer as an occupation means you gain material reward from it, More

25 Things About Me

Got tagged by Davina Sudarto and I did this just because Devina oopps I mean Davina is a nice girl and I want to make her happy and neglecting a friendly gesture is a big No-No for me. Yep, I have a little Romeo inside my heart. More