08.14
August 14, 2009 at 12:54 am
I was browsing through my old stuff and stumbled upon this from my old blog…I remember being humbled by an incident and it made me feel really small in light of the big picture of things…I need to start writing again, getting uberrrr rusty! =(
*If you own the copyright of these images, do let me know if you would like them removed…
Beautiful old villas and mansions- ever wonder how it feels like to live in one of those? European grandeur with a pellucid view into the past lifestyles of the elect few. Wake up to the sun rays casting shadows against the bedroom walls, feel the ever slight breeze making its way through your hair, listen to the sounds of life: the audible chirping of birds and the silent proclaimation of blooming flowers.
Gaze out the westerly window and smell the vineyard berries ripe for the harvest,
waltz your way to the north and reach out for the palette of sapphire blue radiating off the ocean,
behold the east where hills concatenate and overlap-a blanket of colours swaying to the rhythm of God-breathed wind.
Not a soul as far as the eye can see, it is a refuge where you and Creator fellowship, a time for contemplation and making peace within. It is my secret place, etched into the warmth of Thy embrace…
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