Into the depth of my angels heart

He flies nearby within me

and touches my heart so easily

He whisper so softly

words that are so mild and gently

He knew when I'm mad

And makes me smile when I'm sad

He painted sweet slumber when I'm tired

and makes me at peace

He's an angel indeed

That in every sunrise he gives fresh reason to live

But the most wonderful of it all

Is that He taught me how to Worship

My Heavenly Dad..

*thanks for inspiring me to write this,,*

Clinging in Gods ways > Dilemmas

...Shhh..hush my Child..listen to Me... I am in control...

I was in the middle of something when I got to view a not-so-ordinary wall post in Facebook. It says that "Di madali tong dilemma nato a.. still, Im clinging to the fact that His ways are higher than mine. :)" Well, I can say that somehow, from others point of view, this was just a simple statement of declaring that a problem is not easy (well, I guess, 90% of dilemmas are difficult to handle). However, when I tried to view and read between the lines, I have pondered few points regarding this one. :)

Dilemmas are difficult to handle as this is an argument that offers many possible solutions that do have equal bearing or conclusion. You have many choices, and the very hard on it, is that it offers contradicting solutions with both logical reason. This will lead you to a very hard decision making process, which in turn, will make your mind upside down.

Dilemmas involve a wide range of consideration. Since there's a need to rationalize, you need to consider many things, visualize the end result, and somehow predict or check the outcome. Well, it may require to reflect as well on the pros and cons, and find yourself in the midst of balancing things.

Dilemmas are really painful. It is somehow hurting, especially when you have chosen the wrong one.

Well, that's the point...And I can attest that the person who posted this shout out is really in DILEMMA. However, continuing his post, what caught me more is the phrase that he is still clinging on SOMEONE's ways that is better that his. That makes me ponder more...

Clinging is an action on which you are holding tightly or adhering to something or someone you are believing with. So, when this person says he is clinging, he is embracing.

His ways... this denotes God's ways, our Dad in heaven ways.. and that is a fact...a reality,. the truth..

Equating the said post, this will gives us Clinging+Fact+God's ways is > Dilemmas.

Well, what can I say..Just continue to cling to that fact... and submit your ways to Him... for He knows all, and He cares.. Listen to your heart..You will definitely hear..

* you've inspired me to write this bro..thank you!*

Ellipsis

You have let me drown into your music
The tunes of your songs make me dance…
And leave me in the state of oblivion…wandering…nostalgia
Now, your strings are broken, and no voice can come out
Everything is obscure and about to reach its end…
Can I just have one last favor from you?
…Can you please give back my sanity?


Hmmm…yeah, it was the phrase I’ve said. It’s kind of lengthy, vague and so fuzzy. Well, that’s just the way it is and it goes like this.
You and I were bonded by three things. Well, I guess many things, but only three serve to be the highlighted ones, FAITH, PEOPLE and MUSIC.

We were bonded by FAITH. I believe you and I shared same thoughts of clinging to the cross we knew. We share same ideas of and about our loving ABBA, mutually willing to learn more of His words. A servant to the King, a leader to others, a follower of the truth. This seems to be the most binding factor that keeps us holding on to each other… But, I don’t know, was it defeated now?

We were bonded by PEOPLE. You and I shared the same group of friends, I guess so. We basically don’t know each other yet until there’s a common friend that acts as the middle man for us to have a chance to mingle. The gift of friendship then established, within us, within the group. But, let me just checked, are those people already left us? Is the friendship already torn?

We were bonded by MUSIC, our common interest. You play, I sing. I ask you to study this, you’ll do the listening, and I’ll do the uttering. You started to plug in the guitar, and I’ll do the humming of the melody. That’s the tandem, that’s the routine. I used to sing for your, those music you have requested. I sung…you listen…you play…I hear… but, does the music between us already out of tune? And does your instrument already lose its value?

It happened in three significant things… and slowly it’s reaching its dead end. Curtains closing one by one. The clock tick tack almost stops. Are you still willing to save it? If you are, so help us LORD…