Took a long walk with my sis today. And honestly, despite her weirdness and not-so-occassional constant blabbering, I think I'm blessed to have her as my sis. Someone I can sit in silence with, someone who ain't petty, someone who's occasionally generous, someone I can ask to shut up but will never take it to heart....
A few years back I came to the conclusion that, at the end of the day, family will always be there with me, for me. Will they?
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Funny how you put it. I have been thinking along this lines too. You have an avid reader now and it is nice to hear your thoughts :)
ReplyDeleteEven if they are not... there would still be people around you that is there. Be it strangers, friends. It might not be for an entire life, but chances are, if you are really looking for refuge, it would nicely fall in place somehow.
Humans are really resistant beings. Remember how we talked about names before? Perhaps you are named as a reminder to have faith. I can elaborate on this but some other time :)
not really a case of seeking refuge. but in a world where everything changes so fast, somehow there's a wish that there's just this one thing that could be with me forever. more of a case of security I would suppose. placing my bet on the future of a human heart is a high risk, high return investment :p
ReplyDeleteFinally some light from your education. I am so reminded of your "future" grave secret. Haha
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