Thursday, February 17, 2011


So I can type this and read it because a collection of shape makes sense to me and to many others! This is so very nice, you put your pen do a shape and  taramm it's something meaningful!
But for me Chinese letters  make no sense but they do give me an idea of what it is, after all I knew it's Chinese!
It got me thinking that maybe my shapeless life is not so shapeless after all,  like a letter in another Book or Language and Someone knows how to read it better than I do, for to me it only looks like a foreign things, but to God, I'm known!

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

The Watcher!

Today I saw a cat almost catching a bird! The bird, a very tiny one, barely escaped. It was thrilling! I had to shout in the office, thought the cat did not hear me but unwillingly I had to shout.
Cats are pretty creatures, but sometimes dangerous, this bird needs to know when to be around  it and when to flee it!
Oh and that cat did not see me, the bird neither! But I was there,  invisible to both but present! I was watching and if the bird was unable to escape I am sure I would have opened my window in haste and freaked the cat so she leaves the bird alone. 
The outcome of this dangerous adventure was gorgeous! I've been tracking  this bird (a very remarkable nightingale)  for a month or more now,  and it was the first time I see him so high and fast! Amazing!

It made me think of little and big things. The fight we are in, the  battle, the failures, the victory,...the almost escaping! The Watcher!

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Oh! What was it?!

I forgot what i wanted to say here.
So i will talk about forgetting and remembering!

It happen a lot to me to try to remember something that i am so sure I know but I forget at the moment. It is funny because I can't stop myself thinking about it till I find the answer!
I love when it happens. It is an amazing thing. At first i get frustrated but then I really begin to enjoy the quest! I love when I conquer my memory.
I love when i forget something, and I love when i remember it so very much.

Shadows! They remind me of all this They are such a cool thing. You can't exactly know what it is but at the same time you quite know what it is... And you set yourself to know that thing in the light, face to face.
There is something in humans, trace and shadows of their true nature, that's why they always seem look for something, or someone... And when they find it, or Him, their lives gets its shape. They remember their source.

God does not forget His people.
God remembers their sins no more.