Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving. — Albert…
3rd day after Christmas…
Unlike the past, I chose to spend my year-end holiday alone this year. What I’d like to call an Intentional Solitary.
We skipped our daily devotion yesterday, the father was overwhelmed by everything on his hands and outside his hands. That’s what he told himself and his Grace. Little did she care if that was a valid reason or just another excuses queried out from her father’s…
A bright morning. Grace and I just had our booster (coffee for me, milk for her). While she’s still in awe of that milk produced by her lovely mother Bibie WG, or may be she’s just drunk.
Time ≠ Money.
Time = Oxygen.
Once you notice people take your time for granted.
You either let them leave,
or you move on.
Never choose the in between,
there should be no grey area in this.
Never.