Life is often about the little things.
The silly shaped clouds, the flappy dog outside your house and sometimes (if you try hard enough) – the pile of dishes that you are washing.
And the little things often speak more of life than the occasional grand moments that we pursue so hard after.
The project seemed simple enough, use 3 or so colours, and paint a heron flying in the sky.
Only that I kept adding stuff until the painting reached a really ugly stage, like an almost unsavable stage in watercolour…
It seemed like an impossible task. I was going to climb Mount Kinabalu. Just 3 weeks before the climb, I overworked my right foot and had a stress fracture (according to my sister’s diagnosis). Google says it takes at least a month plus for such ailments to be healed and here I am, deciding thatContinue reading “Mountain // One step at a time”
Whenever I look at birds flying, I sense freedom. One may often think of freedom when they see an eagle soaring high.
I used to see freedom as the ability to do whatever I want without being controlled or limited. But now, I no longer see freedom as that. I have found that freedom must also encompass the ability (or freedom) to say no to what we want to.
Forgiveness. One of those principles that doesn’t make sense until you choose it. One of the hardest thing to talk about, one of the most counter- intuitive principles ever. But forgiveness is the only way forward. Because without forgiveness, we lock ourself up. We block grace, and if we refuse to let go, slowly weContinue reading “Waves | Forgiveness”
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