Listen to the music of your existence. Watch as beauty surrounds your world. Speak with your heart...and Smile.

Monday, July 25

Thank You

Thank you world.
Thank you beauty
Thank you nature.
Thank you pristine.
Thank you colour.
Thank you light.
Thank you moon.
Thank you breath.
Thank you lovers.
Thank you musicians.
Thank you writers.
Thank you lensemens.
Thank you kindness.
Thank you envy.
Thank you silence.
Thank you mystery.
Thank you time.
Thank you forgiveness.
Thank you sustenance.
Thank you hope.
Thank you purity.
Thank you ambiance.
Thank you sanctity.
Thank you equality.
Thank you progeny.
Thank you life.
Thank you tenderness.
Thank you ontogeny.
Thank you cocoa
Thank you eyes.
Thank you prodigy.
Thank you presence.
Thank you sleeves.
Thank you consequence.
Thank you sacrifice.
Thank you coffee beans.
Thank you laughs.
Thank you family.
Thank you hugs.
Thank you grieving.
Thank you Cebu.
Thank you friends.
Thank you creation.
Thank you salutation.
Thank you Thespians. 
Thank you groove.
Thank you love.
Thank you everyone.

Add your appreciation and thanks to this world. To the people who care for you and for the people you love. With one simple line of saying your thanks, the positive energy on Earth will flow through all who walk on its plains. The places you have set foot, the people you have spoken with, the kisses you have endured, the laughs that seemed never ending. The coffee barista who managed to make your frown turn warm and fuzzy. The taxi man singing with the radio, and you, on the way to work. The security guard stopping you only to ask if you are guilty of being human. Alanis says it all... And may I Thank her for inspiring today's song of the day!

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Song of the day: Thank you by Alanis Morisette




Wednesday, July 6

Hardest of Hearts

what is the definition of meaning. what truly is meant of something in this world. if we did nothing with our existence we could live on. if we did everything we wanted we would still live on. when we live for ourselves it is not what God asks of us. if we did everything for others we would die of exhaustion. a boy down the street is always getting caught stealing mars bars from the local store, his punishment – to help the old lady carry her groceries every Friday morning. a boy up the boulevard howls at his mother for not buying him a motorbike, his punishment – playing a computer game. a boy down the road is without home, always prying with dogs in the night, rummaging through garbage bins and tins, his punishment – life. strong stories come from the lives of such simple beings. to help to appreciate to survive. offerings are to be generous not an act for self satisfaction, remember that. gratitude be something for which is neglected, we must appreciate everything we encounter. endure the sacrifice of life, express the pain and live with love. though meaning must have a meaning. our lives must be filled with purpose or wonder or dreams or meaning. deep within a void of crimson beats, what deceit fills you. what language does your tongue prevail. the drumming air of which evil does you harm, what hears of it. and such beaded sense, will your gaze perceive integrity. is there such meaning in fate or is everything a mere coincidence. is destiny succumbed to death or will technology prevail. if every question removed its mark it would be but a statement. no fun that would be. because life is full of meaningless errors and questions and anonymous and without these we would have no purpose on Earth. fill in the blanks correct the grammar add anything you please. this is your life and live it by the fees. 

Song of the day - Hardest of Hearts by Florence and the Machine