Thursday, June 5, 2008
Spiritual ride
I've this urge to go back to maintain my previous blog. For i read through some of my older posts and those touched my heart. Deeply. Very deeply.


I'd no idea that was how i wrote. I'd no idea i could have written all those stuff. I might not be able to write as well as before, but i believe that it was part of me before and it'll always be part of me.


I did not forget. I just couldn't recall.


Reading through the posts, i thought of Huilin. Our darling Fallon (prounced as fair-len, but most people pronounced as Fur-loon), April, Wei Jie, Wei Min, Chord and lots of things that had happened.


It recorded my smiles, my tears, my anger, my happiness. My worries, my secrets. It was all in there. I didn't write things that had happen to me. I didn't write what people would want to read.


I wrote what i went through spiritually. It's a spiritual ride, without God. It's a spiritual path where you walk with yourself.


When was the last time you met yourself?
When was the last time you asked your own conscience if you are happy?
And i meant meeting yourself alone.


When was the last time you went on a spiritual ride. Not a cheap thrill kind of spiritual ride. But deep into your heart kind. Can you recall?




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