lotus metaphor

出淤泥而不染

otus emerges from the depths of the muddy swamp. Growing from the mud at the bottom of ponds and streams with remarkable beauty. grow in the mud without any staining
we as a human, who living in reality surrounded by all kinds of temptation and the desire of lust,

we are the who to decided whether we want to give into the temptation, once you shun it, you'll stand out among the rest.

i doubted my pals

I;'ve decided to changed my blog, it's because I've forgiven and I think it's my fault either. Promises not only hold by one person but it's my responsibility to hold on them either. Seriously, although I still feels that it could be me is the one trying to fit in the high school team but not that shows I still do care. High school friendship has ended now the most challenging part it's to hold on.

another part of my best friend:

College's life consider just ended, but I really miss them:

we known as "Live, Love, Laugh"

I really miss you all =)

how could I live without you guys in college

Titie

Title

when we are on earth we, human keep striving for title, fame, prestige.

human use the thousand way to get authority, power.

when we are gone, what's left?

Title, fame, power?

sometimes I think we are from the dust, in the end we all still belong to the dust.

"“When someone thinks he is something when he is nothing, he deceives himself.”

(Galatians 6:3)"

hippie

It's really delight when I see other people has their great life

no matter people in any corner on the earth.

No matter in relationship, workmanship, family, living. everyone are writing their story's, pages by pages, chapters by chapters.

It's like we are running at the same track it's call life and to different direction we are striving.

I am really happy when I see everyone is happy =)

caterpillar

A butterfly not although it looks fragile but what they have been through

We would never have any ideas how they've been through

their life cycle, from a small little caterpillar which is ugly, slow, crawl on the floor.

Until it become beautiful and it can fly.

I've always admire butterfly

their life cycle it's just simple have their beauty essence within them.

their patients and every steps they have been through it's a precious moment of their life

bad and good

A guy happened upon another guy who was hitting himself in the head with a hammer. He asked, "Hey, why are you hitting yourself with that hammer?" The other guy responded, "Because it feels so good when I stop."

OK, stupid story. But it is true that good stuff seems so much better in direct contrast to bad stuff. For example, after it rains everyday for a week, that first sunny day seems all the more beautiful, doesn't it? Enduring bad stuff helps us to appreciate good stuff more.

just like what it says

"without black we never know what is white"

I am

.I am haughty in a way, i've being disrespectful. Bad though.

memoire

I kinda miss that feeling

intentionally stand by the corridor where I used to be

looking down and once again

I miss that feeling so much

not much of stirring inside but all the memories just like replay on some old film strips.

a quiet space suddenly turn out to be crowded voices in my head.

memoire replay

selessly

selflessly

busyness and worries will take us to the centre of circle of "me"

My matter is much more important yours.

it's just plainly hectic and tired

seriously, busyness take us away from all those important that you value the most.

"please hold me tightly, grin and that's all I need now."

really you couldn't care any less

"there's raindrops falling on your cheek"

we love because he first love us

"come as you are.

we were made to be loved."

come fly with Me

Word of the week TRUST

just stretch out your arm and fly, just trust, trust, trust.

not yourself but in Him.