Some blogs that I read seem awefully up and down.. one day inspired to faith, others incredibly down.. and they all seem to take place in the space of hours.. it kinda upsets me sometimes.. and others it does get tiring to see one's life go up and down and up and down and up and down and up and down... how do we run from the instabilities of life? can't we ever have homeostasis?
I guess we need to learn to cope with our emotions, and maybe not let them affect us so much.. we need to put aside emotions sometimes in order to allow us to focus on the important things.. it just seems that there are so many things that cloud our view.. we cant even sit down for a moment and keep peace..
it's like, when a small thing happens to us.. if we entertain the emotion that comes with it, somehow the thing blows up into something crazy and we so totally cannot cope. it happened to me during the mid-term break. until now, i'm not sure if those issues that blew up then were even real. I want to know, but it also hurts to find out i guess.
I remember that during that break, I sat with you in the chat room at level 5. and as I shared, I found my tears streaking down my face. Hot, uncontrollable tears. I guess each of those tears represented contained more than water and salt. It contained love.
Could someone bring it to the lab for me to test for its love content? :)
Love can't be seen or touched, it must be felt with the heart.
Perhaps then indeed, I am poorer than the poorest of the poor.
I guess we need to learn to cope with our emotions, and maybe not let them affect us so much.. we need to put aside emotions sometimes in order to allow us to focus on the important things.. it just seems that there are so many things that cloud our view.. we cant even sit down for a moment and keep peace..
it's like, when a small thing happens to us.. if we entertain the emotion that comes with it, somehow the thing blows up into something crazy and we so totally cannot cope. it happened to me during the mid-term break. until now, i'm not sure if those issues that blew up then were even real. I want to know, but it also hurts to find out i guess.
I remember that during that break, I sat with you in the chat room at level 5. and as I shared, I found my tears streaking down my face. Hot, uncontrollable tears. I guess each of those tears represented contained more than water and salt. It contained love.
Could someone bring it to the lab for me to test for its love content? :)
Love can't be seen or touched, it must be felt with the heart.
Perhaps then indeed, I am poorer than the poorest of the poor.
u quoted Helen Keller the other time " The most beautiful thing in life cannot be seen or touched, it must be felt by the heart". :)
I'm starting to realise IT can be seen!! Yeah. Think about it. :)
i like that last line. can i kope it and put in my blog?
n.. don't need to test. tears that come from the heart, are always made up of love.
u're a brother i noe who has lotsa love.
=]
cy