Sunday, May 18, 2014
Thursday, March 27, 2014
Hope
I feel a connection with hopeful people. - Daniel Yun, My Paper
The part that touched my heart.
"While I am writing this article, relatives of passengers on the missing plane, MH370, were told of its fate after 17 days.
The media said, at last, there was "closure for those living on hope", although many questions remained. In the past weeks, seeing images of loved ones waiting in hotels, I pondered over this thing called hope.
We all know of a time when hope is the only thing we can hold on to. Some people refuse to hope because it means risking huge disappointment and, hence, immense pain.
Some people stay hopeful despite themselves, going with the flow of their emotions. And then there are some people who consciously choose to believe, to wish and to hope.
What do you think of these people? Have they lost touch with reality? Or are they the personification of what hope really is? A mindful determination, a resolve and courage to ask for something against the odds. Having faith.
A clinical professor of orthopaedic surgery wrote in Time magazine how his cancer patient, with barely any unaffected brain left, woke up to say goodbye to his wife and 3 kids for 5 minutes. What woke this patient was simply his mind, forcing its way through a broken brain, a father's final act to comfort his family.
The mind is a uniquely personal domain of thoughts, dreams and countless other things, like will, faith and hope. These fine things are as real as rocks and water but weightless and invisible.
Material science shies from these things. An article in The New York Times told of a patient with metastatic cancer who was in constant and extreme pain. Her daughter's wedding was arranged in the intensive care unit so that she could be a part of it.
For the entire day of the wedding, nurses and doctors were amazed that she did not need any pain medication. After the wedding, her life was prolonged.
I am not sure if hopeful people are born or made. But I love them. I seek them out. To be with them.
Because they are behind the magnificence of the world we live in. Because being hopeful is being brave. To have hope is to be strong. It is more than being positive, or being optimistic.
Most times, it is something bigger than oneself, extending beyond personal wants and needs, involving the interests and well-being of loved ones, or a bigger cause.
Every time I see someone hoping when others have given up hope, hoping in the face of hopelessness, I feel a connection.
I understand. Not fully. But I know how it must have feel. It can be lonely. With a tint of despair.
p.s. It has been confirmed. But I know you will get well soon. Real soon.
The part that touched my heart.
"While I am writing this article, relatives of passengers on the missing plane, MH370, were told of its fate after 17 days.
The media said, at last, there was "closure for those living on hope", although many questions remained. In the past weeks, seeing images of loved ones waiting in hotels, I pondered over this thing called hope.
We all know of a time when hope is the only thing we can hold on to. Some people refuse to hope because it means risking huge disappointment and, hence, immense pain.
Some people stay hopeful despite themselves, going with the flow of their emotions. And then there are some people who consciously choose to believe, to wish and to hope.
What do you think of these people? Have they lost touch with reality? Or are they the personification of what hope really is? A mindful determination, a resolve and courage to ask for something against the odds. Having faith.
A clinical professor of orthopaedic surgery wrote in Time magazine how his cancer patient, with barely any unaffected brain left, woke up to say goodbye to his wife and 3 kids for 5 minutes. What woke this patient was simply his mind, forcing its way through a broken brain, a father's final act to comfort his family.
The mind is a uniquely personal domain of thoughts, dreams and countless other things, like will, faith and hope. These fine things are as real as rocks and water but weightless and invisible.
Material science shies from these things. An article in The New York Times told of a patient with metastatic cancer who was in constant and extreme pain. Her daughter's wedding was arranged in the intensive care unit so that she could be a part of it.
For the entire day of the wedding, nurses and doctors were amazed that she did not need any pain medication. After the wedding, her life was prolonged.
I am not sure if hopeful people are born or made. But I love them. I seek them out. To be with them.
Because they are behind the magnificence of the world we live in. Because being hopeful is being brave. To have hope is to be strong. It is more than being positive, or being optimistic.
Most times, it is something bigger than oneself, extending beyond personal wants and needs, involving the interests and well-being of loved ones, or a bigger cause.
Every time I see someone hoping when others have given up hope, hoping in the face of hopelessness, I feel a connection.
I understand. Not fully. But I know how it must have feel. It can be lonely. With a tint of despair.
p.s. It has been confirmed. But I know you will get well soon. Real soon.
Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
雨還是不停地落下
從日落到日出時針走過一個圈
沿途找尋曾經遇見分針的地點
開心大笑那個早晨被藏在哪邊
獨自徘徊的那些深夜 輾轉難眠
跟著你的影子走在長長的路上
領著你的陽光總是走得好前面
我們一起經過花開花謝的季節
就算打雷也不曾退卻 一路向前
可是雨天常把一切 變得不那麼簡單
我的時間淋了雨水 也已經無從計算
雨還是不停地落下 沖散了擁擠的世界
可是沒有人離別 因為相信會有晴天的出現
陪你曬乾回憶一起面對
雨還是不停地落下 淹沒了瘋狂的諾言
可是我沒有走遠 你知道我一直等在雨裡面
陪你一起度過下雨的時間
從日落到日出時間轉動了世界
也許原地不動也許我們又往前
光陰中的天色變換終於都體會
快或慢的錯覺都珍貴 片刻永遠
我一直沒有走遠
天再黑我還是等在雨裡面
陪你一起度過下雨的時間
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Thursday, January 2, 2014
Earthed in our essence.
"Let's live with each other, and take it a breath at a time.
Imagine what kind of existence we can have if we honor inevitable death of self,
appreciate the privilege of life and marvel at what comes next.
Simple awareness is where it begins."
Wednesday, January 1, 2014
对自己承诺。
2014年1月1日。
踏实, 快乐, 自在。
新的灵魂, 新的人生。
这是我前所未有的感觉。
2013年, 我终于学会放下。
你是否也达成给自己的承诺?
试着给自己一年的时间去实现心里的愿望,
无论是为自己, 为家人, 为社会, 为世界都好。
哪怕自己只能尽一丁点力, 产生一丁点改变,
你应该庆幸自己至少在这忙•盲•茫的社会中,
还能够清晰地知道自己到底要为什么而奋斗。
我祝你成功,
我们要加油。
♡ ♡ ♡
踏实, 快乐, 自在。
新的灵魂, 新的人生。
这是我前所未有的感觉。
2013年, 我终于学会放下。
你是否也达成给自己的承诺?
试着给自己一年的时间去实现心里的愿望,
无论是为自己, 为家人, 为社会, 为世界都好。
哪怕自己只能尽一丁点力, 产生一丁点改变,
你应该庆幸自己至少在这忙•盲•茫的社会中,
还能够清晰地知道自己到底要为什么而奋斗。
我祝你成功,
我们要加油。
♡ ♡ ♡
Saturday, November 30, 2013
爱。
Simply thankful for this year's lil birthday celebration!
So low-key, so lovely. Special delivery@12am, Fam@JB,
Ohana@CafeDeParadiso, ImSoGladYouWereBornPostcards.
Beginning to feel that in the eyes of universe, i'm merely a speck of dust.
What's so significant about me? What's so special about me? Nah, nothing.
Just thrilled that celebrating birthdays can bring good ol' friends back together!
That night we laughed so bad, Zirui shared bizarre stories with us ~_~ Okay so...
it was about a lady in Taiwan who received 48 messages in 2 minutes that wrote 'Satan'.
He found it unbelievable for someone to send so many messages at one go, so he proceeded to experiment to see if he can type 48 words (Hi!) in 2 mins. Who in the right mind will ever do that?! I love our silliness. I love our spontaneity. I love our sweetness.
Thanks for making the effort to get together just to celebrate Angie and Ycyc's birthday!
After which, i went home only to be greeted by the world's most marvelous mail-
A collage of precious postcards by my NIE kakis. Being a kinesthetically declined person, spent a hard time piecing the puzzle - _ - Hahahaha. At last I did, am so proud of myself~
Everyone put in so much thought into writing the postcards, decorating the postcards amidst their busyness. Touched by their words of affirmation, I felt loved & appreciated.
The postcards may not be the prettiest, but to me they are priceless, handmade with love.
I appreciate all of you, all of your loving intentions so much.
But I guess there's no need for me to mention names
because you are eternally, internally ingrained (:
And so, it was a happy happy birthday. Yay~
Thank you, thank you, thank you!
p.s. I love you, you and you.
So low-key, so lovely. Special delivery@12am, Fam@JB,
Ohana@CafeDeParadiso, ImSoGladYouWereBornPostcards.
Beginning to feel that in the eyes of universe, i'm merely a speck of dust.
What's so significant about me? What's so special about me? Nah, nothing.
Just thrilled that celebrating birthdays can bring good ol' friends back together!
That night we laughed so bad, Zirui shared bizarre stories with us ~_~ Okay so...
it was about a lady in Taiwan who received 48 messages in 2 minutes that wrote 'Satan'.
He found it unbelievable for someone to send so many messages at one go, so he proceeded to experiment to see if he can type 48 words (Hi!) in 2 mins. Who in the right mind will ever do that?! I love our silliness. I love our spontaneity. I love our sweetness.
Thanks for making the effort to get together just to celebrate Angie and Ycyc's birthday!
After which, i went home only to be greeted by the world's most marvelous mail-
A collage of precious postcards by my NIE kakis. Being a kinesthetically declined person, spent a hard time piecing the puzzle - _ - Hahahaha. At last I did, am so proud of myself~
Everyone put in so much thought into writing the postcards, decorating the postcards amidst their busyness. Touched by their words of affirmation, I felt loved & appreciated.
The postcards may not be the prettiest, but to me they are priceless, handmade with love.
I appreciate all of you, all of your loving intentions so much.
But I guess there's no need for me to mention names
because you are eternally, internally ingrained (:
And so, it was a happy happy birthday. Yay~
Thank you, thank you, thank you!
p.s. I love you, you and you.
Thursday, November 21, 2013
Lucky.
I feel happy because I've a little furry friend who'll be there waiting for me every night, just to walk me to my lift.
I feel happy because I've a great best friend who'll be there to help me out, ever so willingly all the time.
I love them! (:
I feel happy because I've a great best friend who'll be there to help me out, ever so willingly all the time.
I love them! (:
Wednesday, November 13, 2013
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