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Welcome to my blog! All of these are my creations inspired by my thoughts, experiences in everyday life and other writers. I feel happy every time the number of visitors viewing my blog increased, well, who doesn't? You are free to leave your opinions and comments if you want. Enjoy your stay :)

May 10, 2009

Attitude: Part of being a Migrant

If you were one of the migrants, we should understand their social culture, traditions, beliefs and manners. We need to join and be part of their gatherings. We also need to be modest in manner and clothing. We also need to maintain a respectful attitude and behavior. Be prepared to shake hands frequently. When you enter and depart a room, shake hands with everyone, but do so gently. And always remember that you are representing your country and should therefore project a good image for it.

Obedience

Obedience is not about just being subservient. An obedient heart follows with love and respect. It is not afraid of anything but is willing to go beyond hedges to know how else she or he can follow the master. An obedient heart is ready to endure the consequences and circumstances of her or his obedience. In any state of life, there will always be difficulties, but our endurance to all that our obedience entails will sustain us all the way. An obedient heart thirsts for God. When we are thirsty, our senses long for what will satisfy our thirst. It is like a longing within which if we do not satiate will result in death...

Songs of the Pines


I like sitting alone when the moon is shining
And there are two pines standing before the veranda
A breeze comes from the southwest,
Creeping into the branches and leaves.
Under the brilliant moon at midnight
It whistles a cool distant music,
Like rustling rains in empty mountains
And there serene harp-strings in the fall.
On first hearing them, the heart of summer is washed away;
And this suffocating boredom comes to an end.
So I keep awake the whole night,
Both the heart and the body becoming clear.
Along the south street coaches and horses are stirring,
Who knows that under the roof trees of this place
The ears are full, but not with noise.

May 9, 2009

Nature


Let us start caring our nature.


Just like what we do in our culture.


We can do this by means of good gesture.


So that we can use it in our future.